Not so tired in trials of lately   Devil in the spaces   Giving credit, going places   You are told   To go   Feeling bold?   Go gold      Preconceived in half allegiance   Ideas of the wicked   Who remove you from your sickness   Young and old   Oh, no?   Are you sold?   Go gold      We will march one-half a million   From the tents to the pavilion   Where the drinks are being sold   Go gold!      For the quality of living   For the pleasures it is giving   Have the courage, leave the fold   Go gold!