Fools Gold

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Tell me now, what's wrong with me I'm caught up in your mystery You've got no money here But you're walking around like royalty Illusion, my mind In the morning early light Oh, oh, I let go I'm falling for your fools gold Oh, oh, I let go I'm falling for your fools gold Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh You tell me, "New York City's never been too clean San Francisco's a dirty machine" But they don't want you, honeybee Tell me now what's wrong with me Illusion, my, my I think I see it in your eyes Oh, oh, I let go I'm falling for your fools gold Oh, oh, I let go I'm falling for your fool's gold I see right through you I see right through you Oh, oh, I let go I'm falling for your fools gold Oh, oh, I let go I'm falling for your fools gold Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Fools gold Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh