Deirdre Morrigan — Pawnshop Gold (Official Visualizer)

Deirdre Morrigan — "Pawnshop Gold" Smoky night soul & blues. LYRICS Sold my mother's ring on Tuesday Got enough to keep the lights Walked back home the long and gray way Counting all my close-but-rights Everybody's got a story 'Bout the thing they had to leave Ain't no shame and ain't no glory Just the dust upon your sleeve We turn our small things into gold (into gold) When the winter gets too cold Pawnshop gold, pawnshop gold Every little thing we sold Bought us one more day to climb Pawnshop gold, one more time (one more time) Yeah, clock on the wall keeps laughing Rent come quicker than the pay I been hustling, I been grafting Trade tomorrow for today Pawned my watch and pawned my pride Kept the picture in the case Some things money cannot buy you Like the lines on mama's face She said boy you keep on walking Even when the road gets thin There's a light at every corner You just gotta let it in Pawnshop gold, pawnshop gold Every little thing we sold Bought us one more day to climb Pawnshop gold, one more time (one more time) (Female) We ain't poor, we're just between (Male) Yeah, holding on to something clean (Female) One more sunrise, one more road (Male) Turning copper into gold Pawnshop gold, one more time — Deirdre Morrigan — night soul & blues. New music videos + Shorts. Subscribe and stay a while. #soulblues #blues #noirsoul #harmonicablues #originalsong #latenightmusic #DeirdreMorrigan #lyrics #moodymusic