Jay Struthers Splitways
Just before the morning
I wish I'd met you again
Just before we split ways
I wish I'd got your name
I'll see you here again tomorrow
My friend, till the end
I'll save you a seat here again tomorrow
Same time, same place
We'll get high here again tomorrow
My friend, till the end
Meet you here underneath the trees
And I'll sing while you play my guitar
Meet you here underneath the trees
And I'll sing while you rock back and forth
Meet you here underneath the trees
And I'll sing and play my guitar
