And I love her sonI wouldn't trade her for goldnI'm walking on moon beamsnI was born with a silver spoonnand I'm gonna be menI'm gonna be freenI'm walking on moon beamsnand staring out to seannand if a door be closednthen a row of home , start buildingnand tear your curtains downnfor sunlight is like goldnand you better be younand do what you can donwhen you're walking on moon beamsnstaring out to seannCause if your skin was soilnhow long do you think b4 they'd start diggin'?nand if your life was goldnhow long do you think you'd stay livin'?nHey! 2xnnAnd I love her sonI wouldn't trade her for gold