heyday

Golden hills you climb high
At the top of the (rim high?)
(Skip?) jack got a lucky hand
Livin on the fat of the land
To road travel school
No golden rule
No golden rule
Ill wait for you
No more in trade
Ill wait for you
The (pope?) youre paid
I like your style
(Goes for?) charm
I like your hope
To go with my alarm
To go with my alarm
But Im not (damned?)
In the fat of the land
With the lucky hand
I (told?) you
But you were forever (lasered?)
I could only dream
(Free?) golden day
Beyond the stray
Hey day hey day
Hey day now
Hey day