Gold dust woman,

Take your silver spoon

And dig your grave

One last challenge

Pick your path and I'll pray

Wake up in the morning

See your sunlight ---burning -- to go down

Lousy lovers -- pick their graves

But they never cry out loud

Did she make you cry

Make you break down

Shatter your illusions of love

Is it over now -- do you know how

Pick up the pieces and go home

Gold dust Woman,

Follow those who pale

In your shadow

Rulers make bad lovers

You better put your kingdom up for sale

Did she make you cry

Make you break down

Shatter your illusions of love

Is it over now -- do you know how

Pickup the pieces and go home