| Perhaps it’s the colour of the sun cut fly
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| Uncovering 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 mama you’ve been on my mind
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| I don’t mean no trouble, please don’t put me down or get upset
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| I’m not pleading insane, I can’t forget
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| I do not walk the floor, bow down and pampered yet
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| But mama you’ve been on my mind
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| Even though my mind is hazy and my thoughts, they might be narrow
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| Where you’ve been don’t bother me, or bring me down in sorrow
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| Don’t even matter to me where you’re wakin' up tomorrow
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| But mama you’re just on my mind
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| I am not askin' you to say the words like yes or no
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| Please understand that I’ve got no place for you to go
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| I’m just breathin' to myself pretendin' not that I don’t know
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| Mama you’ve been on my mind
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| When you wake up in the morning baby look inside your mirror
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| I know I won’t be next to you, you know I won’t be near
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| I’d just like to know if you can see yourself as clear
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| As someone who has had you on his mind |