Well I tried to make it Sunday but I got so damned depressed That I set my sights on Monday and I got myself undressed I ain`t ready for the altar but I do agree there`s times when a woman sure can be a friend of mine Well I keep on thinkin` `bout you Sister golden hair surprise And I just can`t live without you Can`t you see it in my eyes? I`ve been one poor correspondent I`ve been too too hard to find but it doesn`t mean you ain`t been on my mind Will you meet me in the middle Will you meet me in the air will you love me just a little just enough to show you care Well I tried to fake it I don`t mind sayin` I just can`t make it
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