This story begins back in the early nineties
Rumors started circulating, that gold was found out in mountains
Felt shiver in my bones
Must've been the golden fever
My decision has been made, I'm going to make me a wealthy man
So here I am after a few months, headed west, armed with hope
I got a map, two shovels, and a mule as my best friend
I'm finally at the spot marked with the red cross on it
So I got to work, dug a hole in the ground and there I found this golden sound