Perhaps it's the color of the sun |
Cut flat and coverin' |
The crossroads I'm standin' at |
Or maybe it's the weather |
Or somethin' like that |
But mama, you been on my mind |
I don't mean trouble |
Please don't put me down or get upset |
I am not pleading |
Or saying I can't forget you |
I do not pace the floor bowed down |
And bent but yet |
Mama you been on my mind |
Even though my eyes are hazy |
And my thoughts they might be narrow |
Where you been don't bother me |
Nor bring me down with sorrow |
I don't even mind who'll you be |
Waking with tomorrow |
Mama, you're just on my mind |
I'm not askin' you to say |
Words like yes or no. |
Please, understand me |
I have no place I'm callin' you to go |
I'm just whispering to myself |
So I can't pretend that I don't know |
Mama, you been 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 |
Ending: x3 |
Bridge: |
x2 |