Goldfield - Rocky Votolato

Car 5032 of the Union Pacific

Is passing by on the right to bring back all the hopelessness

Of a trailer park in the old mining town

Where the irony’s laying thick on the ground

In the dirty streets of Goldfield

If you’re searching for silver or an easier fortune

Finding nothing in the way of love or a life of living any better than before

You’ll know you’ve arrived in Goldfield

You’ve arrived in Goldfield

Car 5032 of the Union Pacific

Is passing by on the right and she’s thinking of escaping out to Frisco

From the trailer park in the old mining town

Where the irony’s laying thick on the ground

In the dirty streets of Goldfield

Laying roots down to soak up the poison for generations

Finding nothing in the way of love or a life of living any better than before

You’ll know you’ve arrived in Goldfield

You’ve arrived in Goldfield

Gotta get the hell out of Goldfield

Get the hell out of Goldfield

I’m gone this time, I’m really leaving

I’m gone this time, I’m really leaving

I’m gone this time, I’m really leaving

I’m gone this time, I’m really leaving