Golden Earring - Buddy Joe Lyrics
Well let me tell you about Buddy JoeWhen he came down from MexicoWith his pockets full of goldWith his pockets full of goldHave you something to declareAre you sure there's nothing thereAnd if there is, don't sayyou've not been told, you've not been toldOh, Buddy JoeWhat have they done with the goldOh, Buddy JoeWhat have they done with the goldWhat have you done with the goldWell I don't really knowWell Buddy Joe searched all his lifeThrough Mexico, all the riversidesNot for the money but for the goldHe needs to holdWell Buddy Joe was proud as he wasCould not stand all the fussWhen they got to all his goldHe was ready to go, he was ready to goOh, Buddy JoeWhat have they done with the goldOh, Buddy JoeWhat have they done with the goldWhat have you done with the goldWell I don't really knowYou'll understand he didn't stand a chanceEverybody was shouting commandsWhen Buddy Joe split in a hurryThen he was ready to be buriedoh, he was ready to be buriedOh Buddy JoeWhat have they done with the goldOh, Buddy JoeWhat have they done with the goldOh, Buddy JoeWhat have they done with the goldOh Buddy Joewhere have they gone with the gold