Platinum & Gold Collection lyrics

Guns, Guns, Guns
The Guess Who
Written by Burton Cummings

American hunter, bring 'em up the north side
Guns, guns, guns
Run, take the money, here's a bullet for your boyfriend
Guns, guns, guns
Eagle all gone, and no more caribou
Guns, guns, guns
You be the red king, I'll be the yellow pawn

God speed Mother Nature
Never really wanted to say good-bye

These Eyes
The Guess Who
Written by Randy Bachman and Burton Cummings

- peaked at #6 in 1969

These eyes cry every night for you
These arms long to hold you again

The hurtin's on me, yeah
And I will never be free, no, my baby, no no
You gave a promise to me, yeah
An' you broke it, an' you broke it, oh no

These eyes watched you bring my world to an end

Do You Miss Me Darlin'?
The Guess Who

Written by Burton Cummings and Kurt Winter

What good is it if I can't even sing it to you?
What good is it if I can't even come out and sing it to you right now?
'Cause talkin' won't do it and walkin' won't rush it along
'Cause talkin' won't do it and walkin' won't rush it along

What good is it if I can't even bring it to you?

Bus Rider
The Guess Who
Written by Kurt Winter

Get up in the morning, get on the bus
Get up in the morning like the rest of us
Places to go, important people to meet
Better not get up or you might lose your seat

(Bus rider)

Leave the house at six o'clock to be on time
Leave the wife and kids at home to make a dime
Grab your lunch pail, check for mail in your slot

American Woman, stay away from me
American Woman, mama let me be
Don't come a hangin' around my door
I don't wanna see your face no more
I got more important things to do
Than spend my time growin' old with you
Now Woman, I said stay away
American Woman, listen what I say-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay

American Woman, get away from me
American Woman, mama let me be