| I know a girl
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| She puts the color inside of my world
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| But she’s just like a maze
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| Where all of the walls all continually change
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| And I’ve done all I can
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| To stand on her steps with my heart in my hands
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| Now I’m starting to see
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| Maybe it’s got nothing to do with me
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| Fathers, be good to your daughters
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| Daughters will love like you do
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| Girls become lovers who turn into mothers
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| So mothers, be good to your daughters too
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| Oh, you see that skin?
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| It’s the same she’s been standing in
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| Since the day she saw him walking away
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| Now she’s left
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| Cleaning up the mess he made
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| So fathers, be good to your daughters
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| Daughters will love like you do
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| Girls become lovers who turn into mothers
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| So mothers, be good to your daughters too
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| Boys, you can break
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| You’ll find out how much they can take
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| Boys will be strong
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| And boys soldier on
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| But boys would be gone without warmth from
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| A woman’s good, good heart
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| On behalf of every man
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| Looking out for every girl
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| You are the guide and the weight of her world
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| So fathers, be good to your daughters
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| Daughters will love like you do
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| Girls become lovers who turn into mothers
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| So mothers, be good to your daughters too |