| Perhaps it’s the colour of the sun cut flat
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| And covering the crossroads I’m standing at
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| Or maybe it’s the weather or something like that
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| But Daddy, you’re on my mind
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| I don’t mean trouble, please don’t put me down
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| Don’t get upset I am not pleading or saying «I can’t forget you»
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| I do not passed the floor, lie down and bent but yet
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| Daddy you’re on my mind
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| You know my mind is hazy and my thoughts they might be narrow
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| Where you been don’t bother me or bring me down in sorrow
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| I don’t even mind who you’re waking with tomorrow
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| But Daddy, you’re on my mind
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| I am not asking you to say words like «yes» or «no»
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| Please understand me, I have a place I’m calling you to go
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| I just lose breath to myself so I pretend that I don’t know
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| That Daddy, you’re on my mind
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| When you wake up in the morning baby look inside your mirror
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| You know I won’t be next to you, you know I won’t be near
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| I’d just be curious to know if you could see yourself as clear
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| As someone who has had you on her mind |