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Maybe it's the color of the sun cut flat
And
covering the
crossroads I'm standing at,
Or
maybe it's the
weather or
something like
that,
But
mama, you're just
on my
mind.
I don't mean trouble, please don't put me down or get upset,
I am not
pleadin' or
sayin', "I can't forget you."
I
do not walk the
floor bowed
down an' bent, but
yet,
Mama, you're just
on my
mind.
Even though my mind is hazy an' my thoughts they might be narrow,
Where you
been don't bother me or
bring me down in sorrow.
It don't even
matter where you're
wakin' up
tomorrow,
Mama, you're just
on my
mind.
When you wake up in the mornin', baby, look inside your mirror.
You
know I won't be next to you, you
know I won't be near.
I'd just be
curious to
know if you can
see yourself as
clear
As someone who has
had you on his
mind.
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