I'm gonna greet you in the dawning
I'm gonna meet you in the morning
I'm gonna find you with no warning
But I won't bring you flowers unless I find some by the road
And cut glass you don't make it you've already got the gold
You got the gold got the gold.
I'm gonna miss you while I'm leaving
I'm gonna love you while I'm cheating
Now woman woman, what creature you be
You're the only one living that means that to me
That to me that to me.
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