west west come on lets go
i hear the gold is brighter than snow
west west come on lets go were going to beat the goldrush you know
pack up the waggons let everyone know that were going west to get the gold
pack it up clothes and all for were going to have ourself a ball.
rich rich thats what we'll be cause were going to get the gold you see! ! ! ! ! ! !
ivana smith
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-gold-rush/
