You've got it in the palm of your hands It's slipping through your fingers like sand 'Cause they don't understand who you are Doesn't matter as long as I am your star, star Yeah, I know that I need the gold But what I love can't be bought or sold Don't think I want what I used to want Don't think I need what I used to need Don't think I want what I used to want Don't think I see what I used to see I've been waiting, waiting for the penny to drop I've been working, working to get back what I lost, I lost But whatever happens, I'll be okay 'Cause fortune's running out of my veins, my veins You can't take away the Midas touch So you'd better make a way for a Greek gold rush Don't think I want what I used to want Don't think I need what I used to need Don't think I want what I used to want Don't think I see what I used to see In El Dorado, your gold To Colorado, can't be bought or sold Now, there's no moral to this story But I can hear my freedom calling me, calling me I don't care that everybody knows I'm a million dollars in the hole I don't care that everybody knows Baby, I don't even want your gold From El Dorado, your gold To Colorado, can't be bought or sold Gold rush, gold rush Free, free, free, free...