Pocket full of gold
American authorsAnd a love and a home and a car and a loan
And I wish I had a pocketful of gold
All I need is a laugh and a drink and a couch and a shrink
And a moment to think
And I wish I had a pocket full of gold
So throw your sticks and throw your stones
Cause you aint gonna break my bones
If I'm a sinner then I don't feel ashamed
Life goes on and if I'm wrong I guess I'll burn in flames
Bend up the river and nothing down the drain
Life goes on and if I'm wrong I guess I'll burn in flames
All I need is a hand I can hold and a crowd at the show
And a rhyme and a flow
And I wish I had a pocket full of gold
All I need is a job that I love
And some friends at the pub and a night full of fun
While searching for a pocket full of gold
So throw your sticks and throw your stones
Cause you aint gonna break my bones
If I'm a sinner then I don't feel ashamed
Life goes on and if I'm wrong I guess I'll burn in flames
Bend up the river and nothing down the drain
Life goes on and if I'm wrong I guess I'll burn in flames
Unless the moon explodes and the sun goes cold
Life will always and always goes on
Through the highs and lows
Where the best all go
Life will always and always goes on
Na na na na na na na na na na
Life will always, life will always go on
If I'm a sinner then I don't feel ashamed
Life goes on and if I'm wrong I guess I'll burn in flames
Bend up the river and nothing down the drain
Life goes on and if I'm wrong I guess I'll burn in flames
I guess I'll burn in flames
Bend up the river and nothing down the drain
I guess I'll burn in flames