Well the night's cold
And the sky's golden
With a promise of life

And I smile with a child's heart
As I write home


We gotta go we gotta roll
While we are young and beautiful x2


Underneath your polished smiles
There's a little more
Than meets the eye...

I'm not a man for neon lights
But we should get a glimpse before we die


We gotta go we gotta roll
While we are young and beautiful x2


Gotta go! Gotta roll! Gold-Nation!
Gotta roll Before we're old!
Gold-Nation!