Everything That Glitters Is Not Gold
Saw your picture on a poster in a café out in Phoenix
Guess youâre 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 Iâve come to know
Everything that glitters is not gold
Well Old Red, heâs getting older
And last Saturday he stumbled
But you know I just canât bear to let him go
Little Casey, sheâs still growing
And sheâs started asking questions
And thereâs certain things a man just doesnât know
Her birthday came and you never even called
I guess we never cross your mind at all
Repeat Chorus 2xâs
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