Riding through the summer night 

riding on my brave new bike 
watch the skies and I'm happy, glad and proud 
pirate cards from underworld 
dusty, grey and very old 
take me to the place I've dreamed of every night 

Ten steps right and then I turn around 
eight steps west and saw I'm standing 
right on golden ground 

It's the night when I find gold
smash the spade deep In the ground
it's the night to find what I have
been dreaming of
it's the night when I find gold

There's a chest deep in the ground 
spade makes a metallic sound 
ecstasy is taking control of my whole brain 
pulling out the mighty box 
my smile is growing to my ears 
my poor bike has to carry tons and tons tonight 

Now I'm biking home, a wealthy man 
king of the day, and you should know the reason why: 

Gold!