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