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laid back altcountry/acoustic rock track
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Lyrics
Golden
Craig Palmer 2006
She puts a record on that was playing when we met.
And she dances low and slow.
smoke twisting from her cigarette.
She moves her hips against me.
She still knows how to turn me on .
After all these years.
My girl's still golden.
We hold each other tight as we're dancing here alone.
Swaying in the candle light in the middle of the room.
And until tomorrow our time is all our own.
After all these years.
Our loves still golden.
Sometimes, this life can get you down.
All the unimportant things.
And sometimes we all need reminding,
of the good things that we have here right now.
Well she takes me by the hand and
she leads me to the stairs.
My eyes are growing heavy now.
The wines gone to my head.
We watch the children sleeping before turning out the lights
and then move to bed.
And we're still golden.
Craig Palmer 2006
She puts a record on that was playing when we met.
And she dances low and slow.
smoke twisting from her cigarette.
She moves her hips against me.
She still knows how to turn me on .
After all these years.
My girl's still golden.
We hold each other tight as we're dancing here alone.
Swaying in the candle light in the middle of the room.
And until tomorrow our time is all our own.
After all these years.
Our loves still golden.
Sometimes, this life can get you down.
All the unimportant things.
And sometimes we all need reminding,
of the good things that we have here right now.
Well she takes me by the hand and
she leads me to the stairs.
My eyes are growing heavy now.
The wines gone to my head.
We watch the children sleeping before turning out the lights
and then move to bed.
And we're still golden.
Good sound, good overall lyrics. Very much conveys the message with
the good acoustic in the background. Good mix also. This is a good
song.