Words: L.Lindquist So I tell her, she's got your picture In a golden frame above her bed She looks down and she smiles And she blushes and she says What made me end up here in a golden frame Golden frame Golden frame What made me end up here in a golden frame Golden frame Golden frame What made me end up here in a golden frame A young girl, her name is Joan, She walks up to me and says I'm sorry but there is something I gotta say You've been beside me all the time when everything was tough I shiver and a shake when I say thanks a lot Thanks a lot Thanks a lot I shiver and I shake when I say thanks a lot Thanks a lot Thanks a lot I shiver and I shake when I say thanks a lot All the emails that I've got All the letters that's been sent With my name on it, directed direct to me If I gave you one you gave me two Listen carefully this is true Without you I wouldn't be around Without you Without you Without you I wouldn't be around Without you Without you Without you I wouldn't be around