Coin of solid gold (c) Thomas Cervin 1. A friend of mine he sold his soul for a coin of solid gold Another man he asked him: What’re you doing with that gold? Who will get the freedom, the rich or the poor? Listen to my story ‘bout the coin of solid gold 2. We started off our journey in Jackson TE. My best friend John Maloney was walking next to me Hobos keep on walking together down the road Never did we bother ‘bout a coin of solid gold 3. I’ll walk with you a day or two, said John, cos you’re my friend And I’m a bit curious by the things that you have said You can share your thoughts with me, and I will tell you mine A partner makes you happy while you’re walking down the line 4. Johnny kept on walking, but he didn’t say a word The sound from our footsteps, it was all that was heard No summer wind was blowing, no cars for miles around Now it’s time for telling ‘bout the piece of gold I found 5. It was hidden in the dust of that long forgotten road I found it there that evening when the air was getting cold I picked it up, I shivered, I held it in my hand Johnny smiled and looked at me like if it was his plan 6. All my dreams they faded and I stepped into a bus The nearest town in front of me I stopped and I got out The union bank was open. I entered thru the door Went up to the cashier. On the desk I put my gold. 7. Soon I found myself with a pile of dollar bills I stepped into a hotel. But was this life my will? My visions all were broken, I just had to go back In the right hand was my money in the left hand my old sack. 8. Alas alas I cried so loud, my heart was getting cold Money is a burden and it’s heavy like it’s told Now I knew the difference ‘bout a mind that is sold Never gonna sell myself for a coin of solid gold. Solo 9. Outside the night was falling as I left the old hotel Safety’s temptation I really know too well John my friend was waiting by the place where we split Now you’ve got your story, he said, and now let’s quit 10. The morning sun was shining on Memphis TE I was looking for the places where Elvis used to be The sun will never fade though the legend’s getting old This completes the story of the coin of solid gold.