Well I tried to make it sunday, but I got so damn depressed
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That I set my sights on monday and I got myself undressed
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I ain¡¯t ready for the altar but I do agree there¡¯s times
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When a woman sure can be a friend of mine
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Well, I keep on thinkin¡¯ ¡¯bout you, sister golden hair surprise
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And I just can¡¯t live without you; can¡¯t you see it in my eyes?
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I been one poor correspondent, and I been too, too hard to find
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But it doesn¡¯t mean you ain¡¯t been on my mind
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Will you meet me in the middle, will you meet me in the air?
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Will you love me just a little, just enough to show you care?
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Well I tried to fake it, I don¡¯t mind sayin¡¯, I just can¡¯t make it
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Well, I keep on thinkin¡¯ ¡¯bout you, sister golden hair surprise
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And I just can¡¯t live without you; can¡¯t you see it in my eyes?
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Now I been one poor correspondent, and I been too, too hard to find
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But it doesn¡¯t mean you ain¡¯t been on my mind
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Will you meet me in the middle, will you meet me in the air?
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Will you love me just a little, just enough to show you care?
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Well I tried to fake it, I don¡¯t mind sayin¡¯, I just can¡¯t make it
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Doo wop doo wop ...
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Sister Golden Hair (Live)
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