| Song | These Golden Jewels |
| Artist | The Handsome Family |
| Album | Last Days of Wonder |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Sparks, Sparks | |
| I left a black shoe hanging | |
| From a telephone wire | |
| I threw hubcaps in the bushes | |
| Filled the creek with burning tires | |
| I drove circles in the meadow | |
| Threw TVs off a cliff | |
| I scattered dirty needles | |
| In a grassy ditch | |
| Shopping carts of garbage | |
| Overturned in silver ponds | |
| In fields of wild mustard | |
| I abandoned several cars | |
| At the edge of town | |
| These golden jewels | |
| I left them all for you | |
| You, hiding in the falling leaves | |
| And the spider's dew-dropped ring | |
| You, lying in the muddy river | |
| With ten thousand wild wings | |
| I will set the world on fire | |
| Pluck the stars down from the sky | |
| If you will spend with me, my dear | |
| A single summer night | |
| At the edge of town | |
| My golden jewel | |
| I'm waiting here for you |
| zuo ci : Sparks, Sparks | |
| I left a black shoe hanging | |
| From a telephone wire | |
| I threw hubcaps in the bushes | |
| Filled the creek with burning tires | |
| I drove circles in the meadow | |
| Threw TVs off a cliff | |
| I scattered dirty needles | |
| In a grassy ditch | |
| Shopping carts of garbage | |
| Overturned in silver ponds | |
| In fields of wild mustard | |
| I abandoned several cars | |
| At the edge of town | |
| These golden jewels | |
| I left them all for you | |
| You, hiding in the falling leaves | |
| And the spider' s dewdropped ring | |
| You, lying in the muddy river | |
| With ten thousand wild wings | |
| I will set the world on fire | |
| Pluck the stars down from the sky | |
| If you will spend with me, my dear | |
| A single summer night | |
| At the edge of town | |
| My golden jewel | |
| I' m waiting here for you |
| zuò cí : Sparks, Sparks | |
| I left a black shoe hanging | |
| From a telephone wire | |
| I threw hubcaps in the bushes | |
| Filled the creek with burning tires | |
| I drove circles in the meadow | |
| Threw TVs off a cliff | |
| I scattered dirty needles | |
| In a grassy ditch | |
| Shopping carts of garbage | |
| Overturned in silver ponds | |
| In fields of wild mustard | |
| I abandoned several cars | |
| At the edge of town | |
| These golden jewels | |
| I left them all for you | |
| You, hiding in the falling leaves | |
| And the spider' s dewdropped ring | |
| You, lying in the muddy river | |
| With ten thousand wild wings | |
| I will set the world on fire | |
| Pluck the stars down from the sky | |
| If you will spend with me, my dear | |
| A single summer night | |
| At the edge of town | |
| My golden jewel | |
| I' m waiting here for you |