Everything That Glitters Is Not Gold
Saw your picture on a poster in a cafÃãÆÂ© out in Phoenix
Guess youâÂÔé¼ÂÔäóre still the sweetheart of the rodeo
As for me and little Casey, we still make the circuit
In a one horse trailer and a mobile home
And she still asks about you all the time
And I guess we never even cross your mind
Chorus:
But, Oh sometimes I think about you
And the way you used to ride out
In your rhinestones and your sequins
With the sunlight on your hair
And oh, the crowd will always love you
But as for me IâÂÔé¼ÂÔäóve come to know
Everything that glitters is not gold
Well Old Red, heâÂÔé¼ÂÔäós getting older
And last Saturday he stumbled
But you know I just canâÂÔé¼ÂÔäót bear to let him go
Little Casey, sheâÂÔé¼ÂÔäós still growing
And sheâÂÔé¼ÂÔäós started asking questions
And thereâÂÔé¼ÂÔäós certain things a man just doesnâÂÔé¼ÂÔäót know
Her birthday came and you never even called
I guess we never cross your mind at all
Repeat Chorus 2xâÂÔé¼ÂÔäós