Not so tired in trials of lately

Devil in the spaces

Giving credit, going places

You are told

To go

Feeling bold?

Go gold

Preconceived in half allegiance

Ideas of the wicked

Who remove you from your sickness

Young and old

Oh, no?

Are you sold?

Go gold

We will march one-half a million

From the tents to the pavilion

Where the drinks are being sold

Go gold!

For the quality of living

For the pleasures it is giving

Have the courage, leave the fold

Go gold!