Puller Return Gregory and the Hawk

[Verse 1]
One for thinking
One for organizing
Gold, gold, gold

[Verse 2]
Of course I'll return
Of course you'll see me
Time and time again
It's getting old

[Verse 3]
Less time for stinking
And now despising
Gold, gold, gold
Gold, gold, gold

[Chorus]
Oh, I just died in your arms tonight
It must have been something you said
Oh, I just died in your arms tonight

[Chorus]
Oh, I just died in your arms tonight
It must have been something you said
Oh, I just died in your arms tonight