Gold - The Last Bison

I used to run with the Navajo

Now I cut trees with the Inca though

I traded my horses in for gold

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

You brought us in when we had no friend

Taught us what it meant to be men

Saved us over and over again

Though I never really know how it ends

I know your clothes were sensible

Your vision indispensable

I won’t be forgetting you

The colors snake at the waterfall

She said to wait but I couldn’t stop

So I ran back in between the walls

You brought us in when we had no friend

Taught us what it meant to be men

Saved us over and over again

Though we never really know how it ends

I know your clothes were sensible

Your vision indispensable

I won’t be forgetting you

I used to run with the Navajo

Now I cut trees with the Inca though

I traded my horses in for gold

I won’t be forgetting you