Thin Lizzy Fools Gold

In the year of the famine

When starvation and black death raged across the land

There were many driven by their hunger

To set sail for the Americas



In search of a new life and a new hope

Oh but there were some who couldnt cope

And they spent their life

In search of fools gold



The old prospector

He makes it to the four lane highway

His old compadre

Lies dead in the sand



With outstretched hands

He cries, "Are you going my way?"

The people passing by dont seem to understand

The curse of fools gold



Broken Joe just lying in a gutter

Hes gone as low as any man can be

He calls for wine but theyll only serve him water

The bartender say "We dont sell sympathy"



He tells a strange story

About his father

How Sunday mornings theyd go down

To the church on the corner



As time grows older

His thoughts they grow younger

It is his wish

To search no longer for fools gold



The vulture sits on top

Of the big top circus arena

Hes seen this show before

Knows someone is going to fall



Just near the part

Where the beautiful dancing tightrope ballerine

Forgets that the safety net

Isnt there at all



Down he swoops with claws drawn to take her

Razor sharp so savagely is she mauled

Oh my god, is there no one who can save her?

In steps the fox to thunderous applause



Fools gold


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