In the spring of '47
So the story, it is told
Old John Sutter went to the mill site
Found a piece of shinin' gold
Well, he took it to the city
Where the word like wildfire spread
And old John Sutter soon came to wish he'd
Left that stone in the river bed
So the story, it is told
Old John Sutter went to the mill site
Found a piece of shinin' gold
Well, he took it to the city
Where the word like wildfire spread
And old John Sutter soon came to wish he'd
Left that stone in the river bed
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