Old Turkey Buzzard Old Turkey Buzzard Flying, flying high He's just awaiting Buzzard's just awaiting Waiting for something down below to die Old buzzard knows that he can wait 'Cause every mother's son has got a date -- a date with fate with fate
The men will come and men will go crawling like ants on the rocks below The men who scheme, the men who dream and killed for gold on the rocks below Gold, gold, gold -- they'll do anything for gold Gold, gold, gold -- they'll do anything for gold