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Well I tried to make it Sun day, but I got so damn depressed That I set my sights on Mon day and I got myself undressed I ain’t read y for the al tar but I do agree there’s times When a wom an sure
a friend of mine
keep on thinkin’ ’bout you, Sister Gold en Hair sur prise And I just can’t live with out yo
you see it in my eyes? I been one poor cor respon dent, I been too, too hard to fin
it does n’t mean you ain’t been on my mind Will you me