I know it doesn't seem that way But maybe it's the perfect day Even though the bills are piling And maybe Lady Luck ain't smiling
But if we'd only open our eyes We'd see the blessings in disguise That all the rain clouds are fountains Though our troubles seem like mountains
There's gold in them hills There's gold in them hills So don't lose heart Give the day a chance to start
Every now and then life says Where do you think you're going so fast We're apt to think it
cruel but sometimes It's a case of cruel-to-be-kind
And if we'd get up off our knees Why then we'd see the forest for the trees And we'd see the new sun rising over the hills on the horizon
There's gold in them hills There's gold in them hills So don't lose faith Give the world a chance to say a word or two, my friend
There's no telling how the day might end And we'll never know until we see That there's gold in them hills There's gold in them hills So don't lose heart Give the day a chance to start
There's gold in them hills There's gold in them hills
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