I Wish I Was a Punk Rocker (With Flowers in My Hair) - Sandi Thom

I Wish I Was a Prospector (With Gold Dust in My Hair)

Oh, I wish I was a prospector with gold dust in my hair
In '63, they searched for dreams in mountains high and fair
When the world moved slower and you trekked by mule and cart
And the only way to strike it rich was to dig with all your heart