Well I tried to make it Sunday, but I got so damn
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 been one poor correspondent, and I 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

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?
Now I been one poor correspondent, and I 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

Doo wop doo wop ...