I know this life will still have lessons for me
Try to stay open to possibility
Everybody see's thing different
Many lessons to show
But soon I'm getting old
I'm getting old I'll be getting old
I'm only 32 as I sit and write this song
So much here to do Not even close to being done
In some ways I've just started
Like this fresh glass of rum
Well I'm gonna grow
And I'm gonna know
And I'm gonna have fun
Baby
This world is ours and it's gonna be just what we make it
We can cruise around for hours
Take the jet
Or just fake it
Everybody's got something new that they're trying to get sold
Maybe it's Gold
Yeah! It's prolly Gold
They'll be selling that Gold
I'll go for the Gold
For the Gold
I'll be goin for the Gold
Every person out there still has lessons for me
On age and turning pages
Turning into who I wanna be
The rum is almost gone
But I'm gonna write on till I'm done
Because I'm finally
Where I wanna be
And I'm having fun
Baby
This world is ours and it's gonna be just what we make it
We can cruise around for hours
Take the jet
Or just fake it
Everybody's out here hustlin
And they all want something to show
Maybe it's Gold
Yeah! It's prolly Gold
They'll be workin for the Gold
I'll go for the Gold
Yeah! For the Gold
I'll be goin for the Gold
Baby
This life is ours and it's gonna be just what we make it
We can cruise around for hours
Take the jet
Or just fake it
All the furries in the dance comp
Shakin their tails for what they're owed
Maybe it's Gold
Yeah! It's prolly Gold
They'll be sweatin' for that Gold
I'll go for the Gold
Yeah! For the Gold
I'll be goin for the Gold