Floorfilla

See circles in the hair
See cirles in the hair
Sister golden hair
See circles in the hair
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'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
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'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 enought to show you care
Well I've tried to fake it
I don't mind sayin'
I just can't make it
Well I've tried to fake it
I don't mind sayin'
I just can't make it
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...