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Pot Of Gold Written by - Frank Rogers & Chris Stapleton From - Julie Roberts All alone in a cafe I watch the world rushin' by They're all dreamin' 'bout dollars and thinkin' 'bout Mountains that they have to climb A woman checks her reflection A man straightens his tie They wear troubled expressions and meanwhile I just sit here and smile You can chase all the silver If you need riches to hold You can run after rainbows 'Cause I just found my pot of gold I just met him last weekend We've been out a few times And it may seem too soon But when he kissed me I knew that He was my purpose in life You can chase all the silver 'Cause I've found somethin' to hold You can run after rainbows 'Cause I just found my pot of gold You can chase all the silver 'Cause I've just found my soul You can run after rainbows 'Cause I just found my pot I just found my pot I just found my pot of gold All alone in a cafe I watch the world rushin' by They're all dreamin' 'bout dollars and meanwhile I just sit here and smile |