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Where There's Gold
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Step on the stage, the lights, the praise
The curtain calls and the big parade
You know that life all too well

The promise, the pain, the valor, the rage
full lyrics...
Step on the stage, the lights, the praise
The curtain calls and the big parade
You know that life all too well

The promise, the pain, the valor, the rage
full lyrics...
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Features Of This Song
mellow rock instrumentation
mild rhythmic syncopation
repetitive melodic phrasing
a clear focus on recording studio production
acoustic sonority
major key tonality
acoustic rhythm guitars
vocal harmonies

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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And all you ever dreamed of was the cost
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Older men would find attractive
You throw yourself into their arms
Where there's gold, there's a gold digger
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You know it's touch a little too well
Where upper-crust tragedies abound
The guy at the door and the bar back
But movies never made you famous
Publishers: HEY DID SHE ASK ABOUT ME MUSIC, UNIVERSAL MUSIC CORP.
Hold up your hands for the bow and the wave
You throw yourself into their arms
Where there's gold, there's a gold digger
Step on the stage, the lights, the praise
You know that life all too well
Where there's gold, there's a gold digger
But no one's ever there to take you home
All your dreams got lost or traded
Where there's gold, there's a gold digger
Bound for the sun and the west coast
Where there's gold, there's a gold digger
Songwriter: Chris Carrabba
But no one's ever there to take you home
But you were surely still an actress
The promise, the pain, the valor, the rage
And all you ever cared about got lost
They know your face, oh so well
Box up your gloves and your down coats
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