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 ...