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Pot Of Gold (Explicit) - Peter Doherty
Lyrics by:Peter Doherty/Alan Wass
Composed by:Peter Doherty
Produced by:Mike Moore
Hush my darling no don't you cry
Daddy's trying to write you a lullaby
So sweet
And if that lullaby is a hit
Dad can buy you loads of cool ****
Forget about the times
When they always try to run me out of town
Just be silent for a few moments more
I can write the kind of thing that they pay millions for
Forget about the times
They always they try to play my town
And you know there will be no pot of gold
If you're caught bunking up the side of the rainbow
You see
Oh don't you know they said there's a pot of gold
And I'm coming sliding off the end of the rainbow
Hands free
Hands free
Hands free