And I love her so I wouldn't trade her for gold I'm walking on moonbeams I was born with a silve spoon Hell, I'm gonna be me I'm gonna be free I'm walking on moonbemas And staring out to sea And if a door be closed Then a row of homes start building And tear your curtains down For sunlight is like gold Hell, you better be you Do what you can do I'm walking on moonbemas And staring out to sea 'Cause if you skin was soil How long do you think before They'd start digging And if you life was gold How long do you think you'd stay Living And I love her so I wouldn't trade her for gold