Оригинален текст
Cause riches flowin' from our finger tips...
Mind to arm to hand to pick, there goes another hit!
We need a challenge; why don't we sing off pitch?
I'm tired of good songs flowin' without a hitch.
Solid, Solid Gold.
This is the greatest song in the world. (x2)
We, we wake up in the morning with these guitars in our hands.
We, we've got the sweet, sweet taste...
Of the rock and roll!
Clogging up our glands
Solid, Solid Gold.
This is the greatest song in the world.
Solid, Solid Gold.
If you don't like this song, you're fucking old.