You can't touch it with your two hands You can't find it with your third eye I've been thirsting in the mudlands For a well you can't run dry Pass down to me through the wind And in the silence of the white sand It's always hidden in the dark night And dug up from the cold ground But it goes over the heart, over the head Over and above all the words they said Be still my heart, be still my head Cause I got a goldmine, it's all mine Nobody can touch this gold of mine And it's burning in the furnace In the find, in the third eye No, you won't find it on the surface It rises out of the war cry But this goes over the heart, over the head Go and get past all the words they said Be still in your heart, still in your head Cause I got a goldmine, it's all mine Nobody can touch this gold of mine Leave all the French on me for a fight Nobody can touch this gold of mine They all run into the gold rush They all run into the river Don't speak loud, keep it high Cause we about to be delivered I got a goldmine, it's all mine Nobody can touch this gold of mine I got a goldmine, it's all mine Nobody can touch this gold of mine I got a goldmine, it's all mine Nobody can touch this gold of mine Leave all the French on me for a fight Nobody can touch this gold of mine I got a goldmine I got a goldmine I got a goldmine I got a goldmine