| He has Jupiter for a pillow,
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| An angel choir for a lullaby,
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| Clouds for a blanket,
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| And the moon is his night light.
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| But he don’t ever sleep,
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| 'cause he’s busy watching over me.
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| He rules the universe, from his throne on high.
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| But when I need attention, he is by my side,
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| He’s watching me. |
| Yes, he’s watching me.
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| He’s a busy God but on his list of things to do,
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| His number one priority is watching me and you.
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| He’s taking care of business, feeding birds and making rain.
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| But he’ll stop what he’s doing when I speak his name.
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| Cause he’s watching, he’s watching me.
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| He might be busy painting rainbows,
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| Or making demons plead.
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| But he’ll still find the time to make some time for you and me.
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| There’s nothing, no no nothing, he would rather do.
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| Well he knows when I’m in trouble, he don’t miss a beat.
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| Oen eye’s on that sparrow and the other one’s on me,
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| He’s watching me. |
| Yes, he’s watching me.
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| He’s a busy God but on his list of things to do,
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| His number one priority is watching me and you.
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| He’s taking care of business, feeding birds and making rain.
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| But he’ll stop what he’s doing when I speak his name.
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| He’s a busy God but on his list of things to do,
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| His number one priority is watching me and you.
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| He’s taking care of business, feeding birds and making rain.
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| But he’ll stop what he’s doing when I speak his name.
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| Cause he’s watching, he’s watching me. |
| Yes he’s watching, he’s watching me.
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| Well, he’s watching, he’s watching me |