IntroVerse 1I Felt The Fever Burnin' In My VeinsPacked My Bags For The Freezing RainsOn The Steamship Islander With All Its CrewHundreds Of Miles From Everything We KnewWorking The Sluice Every Day And NightPanning The River Under Northern LightsUp The Chilkoot, Where The Frost Grows DeepOne Thousand Stairs That The Devil KeepsA Ton Of Gear On A Broken BackThere's No Turning Home, It's A One-Way TrackChorusOh, There's Yellow In The River, There's Fire In The SkyWe're Digging For The Glory Before We Have To DieFrom The Fraser's Mouth To The Klondike's ColdWe're Selling Our Souls For A Handful Of GoldInstrumentalVerse 2My Hands Are Cracked, And My Boots Are ThinWhere The Ice Ends, The Mud BeginsI've Panned All Day Till My Fingers FrozeFor A Bit Of Dust Where The Cold River FlowsThe Merchants Are Rich, The Miners Are PoorBut We're Still Knocking On Fortune's DoorChorusOh, There's Yellow In The River, There's Fire In The SkyWe're Digging For The Glory Before We Have To DieFrom The Fraser's Mouth To The Klondike's ColdWe're Selling Our Souls For A Handful Of GoldBridgeThey Don't Tell You 'Bout The Quiet NightsOr The Men Who Lost Their Minds To The SightsNo Names On The Crosses In The PermafrostOr A Tally Of The Lives That The Glitter CostOutroHmm, Just A Handful Of GoldOne More Pan, One More DayAnd Maybe A Handful Of Gold