Buddy Joe - Golden Earring

Let me tell you ´bout Buddy Joe 
When he came down from Mexico 
With his pockets full of gold 
With his pockets full of gold 

Have you something to declare 
Are you sure there´s nothing there 
´Cos if there is, don´t say 
You´ve not been told 
You´ve not been told 

Oh, Buddy Joe 
What have they done with the gold 
Oh, Buddy Joe 
What have they done with the gold 
What have they done with the gold 
Well, I don´t really know 

Well Buddy Joe searched all his life 
Through Mexico, all the riversides 
Not for the money, but for the gold 
He needs to hold 

Well Buddy Joe, proud as he was 
Could not stand all the fuss 
When they got to all his gold 
He was ready to go 
He was ready to go 

Oh, Buddy Joe 
What have they done with the gold 
Oh, Buddy Joe 
What have they done with the gold 
What have they done with the gold 
Well, I don´t really know 

You´ll understand he didn´t stand a chance 
Everybody was shouting commands 
When Buddy Joe split in a hurry 
And he was ready to be burried 
He was ready to burried 

Oh, Buddy Joe 
What have they done with the gold 
Oh, Buddy Joe 
What have they done with the gold 
Oh, Buddy Joe 
What have they done with the gold 
Oh, Buddy Joe 
What have they done with the gold 
What have they done with the gold