No, ooh, woah Crystal dream Cali queen Radiant hand Vibrant sand I'm shot It's a golden thing she's got A thousand thrills Aâ thousandâ chills Smoky eye Pearly white I'mâ hot It's a golden thing she's got Iâ sing softly to her In the last daylight And the chorus of birds In the heights of night And if we could be heard For whatever it's worth The rulers in the sky They'd cry Diamond throne All on her own Coffee skin She let me in I'm shot It's a golden thing she's got It's a golden thing And I shouted the words In the first daylight And the chorus of birds Burst on into sight Now I know that I'm heard For whatever it's worth By the rulers in the sky Deep blue jeans Movie screens Taking flight Flashing lights I'm shot It's a golden thing we've got