Everything that Glitters

Saw your picture on a poster in a cafe out in Phoenix

Guess you're still the sweetheart of the rodeo

As for me and little Casey, we still make the circuit

In a one horse trailer and a motor home

Her birthday came and never even called

I guess we never cross your mind at all

Then sometimes I think about you

The way you used to ride out

With your rhinestones and your sequins

With the sunlight on your hair

Though the crowd will always love you

As for me, I've come to know

Everything that glitters is not gold

Well, Old Red, he's getting older and last Saturday he stumbled

But you know I just can't bear to let him go

Little Casey, she's still growing and she's started asking questions

But there's certain things a man just doesn't know

She still asks about you all the time

But I guess we never even cross your mind

Then sometimes I think about you

The way you used to ride out

With your rhinestones and your sequins

With the sunlight on your hair

Though the crowd will always love you

As for me, I've come to know

Everything that glitters is not gold

Everybody said you'd make it big someday

But I guess that we were only in your way

Sometimes I know you're gonna know the cost

'Cause for everything you win, there's somethin' lost

And sometimes I think about you

The way you used to ride out

With your rhinestones and your sequins

With the sunlight on your hair

And, though the crowd will always love you

As for me I've come to know

Everything that glitters is not gold

Everything that glitters is not gold