We've Got the Gold

We've got the gold, we do not seem too old We've got the gold, we do not seem too old And pity does not bear a single flower And pity does not bear a single flower Very proud and very poor You're walking on your prison floor And pity does not bear a single flower And pity does not bear a single flower Very proud and very poor I'm waiting at your prison door And pity does not bear a single flower And pity does not bear a single flower We've got the gold, we do not seem too old We've got the gold, we do not seem too old And pity does not bear a single flower And pity does not bear a single flower We've got the gold, we do not seem too old We've got the gold, we do not seem too old We've got the gold, we do not seem too old