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From out of the night and into the dawn.The rose-lighted road stretches on and on and on.The carpenters are knockin it up as I, I come into view -How this town grows!I've been searchin for the streets of gold.I don't know, this may be the day.Eldorado is paved with clay.A voice calls from the burning hot,"It ain't that good but ya know what ya got!"There's always a sign - a portion that's blown away.It points to home.Ma, I'm at a pause in a lost highway.Right from the start I knew I was running from you.How do I know?I went searchin for them streets of gold.I don't know, this may be the day.Eldorado is paved with clay.A voice calls from the burning hot,"It ain't that good but ya know what ya got!"I been searchin for them streets of gold.I don't know, this may be the day.Eldorado is paved with clay.A voice calls from the burning hot,"It ain't that good but ya know what ya got!" From Letras Mania