Chasing Gold from Chasing Gold by Chelsea Wilson

You was digging on me
I was digging on you
Maybe too good to be true
The night that I met you
Too much too soon
You thought you had too much to lose
Your eyes too closed to see
My love is worth more than money

I wont sign your waiver its not about that paper
If you want a life with me
My love could be forever to you my cash is better
You want to count your coins well run along and enjoy

We could have had love but you only love your mumma and your money
We could have had love but instead you have your mumma and your money

I’m not chasing gold not chasing gold x 2

You keep your dollars and I’ll keep my sense
I’m not some stupid girl you can suppress
I don’t take kindly to your accusations no I deserve better than that
I hope your spreadsheets start to love you back
When you’re lonely you can caress your cash
I’ll be happy and I’ll be just fine
With someone who loves me for my heart and mind

I wont sign your waiver its not about that paper
If you want a life with me
My love could be forever to you my cash is better
You want to count your coins well run along and enjoy

We could have had love but you only love your mumma and your money
We could have had love but instead you have your mumma and your money

I’m not chasing gold not chasing gold x 2

You think you got it oh you got that midas touch
Your always counting but you don’t add up too much
Gold fingers much too rough

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