Young and Golden

Young and golden, I rattle my way home, The night's emboldened, in it's battle with the dawn,
 I think you know,
 See eye to eye,
 I don't have the time,
 To bring you to life,
 Bring you to life.
 Young and Golden, I make it to your door,
 Raise or fold 'em, hearts in spades all on the floor,
 I think you know,
 See eye to eye,
 I don't have the time,
 To listen to you lie,
 Listen to you lie.
 Young and golden, we get high on your back porch,
 Though we're loaded, I still know which way is North,
 I think you know,
 See eye to eye,
 I don't have the time,
 To sit and wonder why,
 Sit and wonder why.
 Young and golden, I rattle my way home,
 The air is cold and thick, and now the moment's gone,
 I think you know,
 See eye to eye,
 I don't have the time,
 To bring you to life,
 Bring you to life.
 Whoa, whoa, whoa...