Not so tired in trials of lately Devil in the spaces Giving credit, going places You are told To go Feeling bold? Go gold Preconceived in half allegiance Ideas of the wicked Who remove you from your sickness Young and old Oh, no? Are you sold? Go gold We will march one-half a million From the tents to the pavilion Where the drinks are being sold Go gold! For the quality of living For the pleasures it is giving Have the courage, leave the fold Go gold!