Bridge Of Gold Songtext

Devil's Brigade

von Devil's Brigade

Bridge Of Gold Songtext
(feat. Tim Armstrong and Lars Fredericksen)

There's no more jobs in new York City
They stopped building and ocean caught cold
But they're shipping steel through the panama canal
Up the coast to San Francisco

There's a rumor out west they're building a bridge of gold
There's a rumor out west there'll be work for all
There's a rumor out west they're building a bridge of gold
If you can bet, I will need to go

I will try to get a creep of it all
Since a crash of 1929
And all times had found me
And my family is always on my mind

With my three children
And my loved wife
We'd seen all California
I am an union man for life