When I was young, I was told   That there was a city   Made out of gold, solid gold      And now, I'm askin' you   Do you think that those stories are true?   And if you say that you do   Would you like to go and   Look for the city with me?      Sometimes I feel that it's got to be real   About the city that's   Made out of gold, solid gold      And now I'm askin' you   Do you think that those stories are true?   And if you say that you do   Would you like to go and   Look for the city with me?      I believe there's a city   Way up in the sky   It's made out of solid gold   Invisible to the eye   Don't ask me why   I believe what I believe, oh, oh      When I was young, I was told   That there was a city   Made out of gold, solid gold      And now, I'm askin' you   Do you think that those stories are true?   And if you say that you do   Would you like to go and   Look for the city with me?