A Wil Rarity, found only [here](https://wilwagner.bandcamp.com/track/golden) and [here](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nMmfBWCbUPU) [Verse 1] D G She stuck around 'til the money ran out D A and the good feeling was gone. D She said Wil you're golden, G but I've gotta get going D A D and with those words she started moving on! [Verse 2] D Got me six weeks of work G Building houses in the sun D A in suburbs without any faces D G and I'll never see the joy that my handiwork brings D A D because I'll be gone before the families move in! [Verse 3] D And I'll pack up my belongings G and head for a town D A where a name doesn't carry a shiver D G and I'll find a new job, and there are always other girls D A D who can put me in touch with a dealer [Link] D G D A D G D A D [Verse 4] D And you were smoking meth G in a public restroom D A while I was racking up lines in the sun D G we both ended up sleeping on the mattress on the floor D A D promising to never tell our parents what we'd just done [Verse 5] D G I spent some time in bed with a girl D whose name was only whispered A and even then at night. D I was blackened, I was bruised, G and I was almost out of booze D A D but I still managed to put up one hell of a fight! [Verse 6] D G And she stuck around 'til the bandages came off D A and I had full use of my hands D G and one night by the river she said 'I nursed you back to health - D A D and that was the extent of my plans (you piece of shit!) [Link] D G D A D G D A D [Verse 7] D G And now I'm alive, all be it alive and alone D A with nothing but scars to prove it D G and my memory fades, but I swear I heard you say D A D One day we're gonna finally do it! [Verse 8] D G And we're about as welcome here as anywhere else dear, D A at least this place has no fire or pitchforks. D G And everywhere we go, you forget that you know D A D the meaning of a gold band on an index finger! [Verse 9] D And I've been blackened, I've been beaten G I've been banned and I've been barred, D A kissed and kicked in the same heartbeat D G And I keep coming back like Lucifer's bats D A D maybe this time I'll be a little more discreet [Verse 10] D G And I'll stick around 'til the money runs out D A and the good feeling is gone D And I'll say 'Mary you're golden, G But I've gotta get going' D A D and with those words I'll start moving on.