Go west
Pan for gold
If there's any left
If the know-how hasn't died out
Get wet
Throw yourself in
Hot s**
At the hot springs
You got me wet
All bets were on
But I lost
How could i forget
But I digress...
Go west
Pan for gold
If there's any left
If the know-how holds out
Your V-neck
Opened into your chest
And through your
Soft forest
I dove into the rest of you
I dove into the best of you
Go west
Pan for gold
If there's any left
If the know-how hasn't died out