Sister Golden Hair

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 alter, but I do believe there's times

When a woman sure can be a friend of mine

Well I keep on thinkin bout you sister golden hair surprise

That 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 end

Will you love me just a little just enough to show you care

Well I tried to fake it I don't mind saying I just can't make it

Well I keep on thinkin bout you sister golden hair surprise

That 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