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Saw your picture on a poster,

in a cafe out in Phoeni

Guess you're still the

sweet heart of the rodeo

As for me and little Casey,

we still make the circuit

In a one horse trailer and a mobile home

And she still asks

about you all the time

And I guess we never

even cross your mind

But oh sometimes I think about you

And the way you used to ride out

In your rhinestones and your sequins

With the sunlight on your hair

And oh the crowd will always love you

But as for me I've come to know

Everything that glitters is not gold

Well old Red he's getting older,

and last Saturday he stumbled

But you know I just

can't bear to let him go

Little Casey she's still growing

and she's started asking questions

And there's certain things

a man just doesn't know

Her birthday came and

you never even called

I guess we never cross your mind at all

But then sometimes I think about you

And the way you used to ride out

In your rhinestones and your sequins

With the sunlight on your hair

And oh the crowd will always love you

But as for me I've come to know

Everything that glitters is not gold

Everybody said you'd make it big someday

And I guess that we

were only in your way

But someday I'm sure

your gonna know the cost

Cause for everything you

win there's something lost

But oh sometimes I think about you

And the way you used to ride out

In your rhinestones and your sequins

With the sunlight on your hair

And oh the crowd will always love you

But as for me I've come to know

Everything that glitters is not gold

Ooh...

Everything that glitters is not gold.

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