He can buy you nice things But I can make your knees weak So he has a house on a hill I got what you really need
Cause that view from a hill Looking at the stars Ain't gonna fill The valley in your heart Where the wild wind blows Good as gold, yeah
Now he can take you 'round the world But I can take your breath away And he can talk all he wants I don't need a word to say
You can take every word he speaks Wouldn't be worth any more Than one look from me Soft and slow, good as gold Yeah
No use in counting All the diamonds you own Cause steady as a mountain It's one in the rough That you don't set in stone Where the wild wind blows Good as gold Oh, good as gold, yeah Good as gold Oh, good as gold, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah Oh, good as gold Good as gold Oh, good as gold Good as gold Oh, good as gold Yeah
He can buy you nice things But I can make your knees weak