Well, I tried to make it Sun day, but I got so damn de pressed

that I set my sights on Mon day and I got my self un dressed.

I ain’t read y for the al tar, and but I (C#m)do a gree there’s times

when a wom an sure can be a friend of mine.

Well, I keep on think in’ ’bout you, Sis ter Gold en Hair sur prise,

and I just can’t live with out you.

Can’t you see it in my eyes?

I been one poor cor re spon dent, and I been (C#m)too, too hard to find,

but it does n’t mean you ain’t been on my mind.

Well, I keep

(CN.C.)Will you meet me in the mid dle, will you meet me in the air?

Will you love me just a lit tle, just e nough to show you care?

Though I tried to fake it, (E)don’t mind say in’, (A)just can’t make it.