Keep those golden strings attached to your body
If there is a lot of people you should not let go
I will be there to keep you from the crowd
I won't see you hanging from the black angry rope
There are a lot of faces that I recognize
There are Peter, John and Paul and their angry mob
They're out in the sun to see the sky drop
Their opinions are old-fashioned but they just won't stop
I won't let you walk home alone, no, no, no
I'm afraid I will lose you
I won't let you walk home alone, no, no, no
I'm afraid I will lose you
Keep those golden strings attached to your body
If there is a lot of people you should not say hello
I will be there to keep you from the men
Am I paranoid or am I a damn good boyfriend?
There are a lot of people that I recognize
There are Peter, John and Paul and their angry mob
They're out in the sun to see the sky drop
Their blurry and booze, they just won't stop
I won't let you walk home alone, no, no, no
I'm afraid I will lose you
I won't let you walk home alone, no, no, no
I'm afraid I will lose you
I won't let you walk home alone, no, no, no
I'm afraid I will lose you
I won't let you walk home alone, no, no, no
I'm afraid I will lose you