The Late Greats - Futures Gold Lyrics

Hey! I'm pleased to meet you
And all your stupid faces
It's good to see her
It's been so many days

Tell that story
About the cowboy and the crook
Corrupt her
Bend me, shake me, woo!

She's my future's gold
Her secrets never told
Shes my open fire
She's my punctured tire

Hey! You see what I see
The journalist, the bear
The cowboy, and the crook
That's what we need
Our own place in the sun

She's my future's gold
Her secrets never told
She's my open fire
She's my punctured tire

Make your
Your own way home
I'm better off
On my own

Woo! She's my future's gold
Her secrets never told
She's my open fire
She's my punctured tire

Shes's my future's gold
Her secrets never told
She's my open fire
She's my punctured tire

Make your
Your own way home
I'm better off
On my own
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