Sister Golden Hair
by America

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 altar, but I do agree there's times
When a woman sure can be a friend of mine

Well I keep on thinking '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 for correspondence and 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

[Guitar]

Well I keep on thinking '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 for correspondence and 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

Do wop . . .