There's a place in the mountains that we could go
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We could stock up with diamonds and bars of gold
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If we wanted a fortune, that's where we'd go
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And if you wanted to go there, well, let me know
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And inside Fort Knox, King Solomon is occupied with providence
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Enough, but not too confident
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And I get by, goodbye
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Every night at 11, they drive the gold
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Through the underground entrance between the poles
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If we wait for a moment, the guards might go
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Then I could get the door open and grab some gold
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But if I should get noticed, don't worry, grab your stuff and go
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I can deal with King Solomon alone
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Fort Knox, King Solomon
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| Bob Mould |
