Perhaps its the colour of the sun-capped flag uncovering
The crossroads Im standing at
Or maybe its the weather, or something like that.
But Mama, you been on my mind.
I dont mean trouble, please dont put me down or get upset, I am not pleading
Or saying I cant forget you.
I do not pace the floor, bowed down & bent but yet,
Mama, you been on my mind.
Although my eyes are hazy & my thoughts they might be narrow, where you been dont bother me
Or bring me down with sorrow.
I dont even mind who you'll be waking with tomorrow.
But mama, you been on my mind.
When you wake up in the morning, baby, look inside your mirror; oh, you know I wont be next to you,
You know I wont be near
Id just be curious to know if you can see yourself as clear,
As someone who has had you on his mind.
Not Bob Dylan's cleverest lyrics by a long chalk, but there's something really nice about this very simple love song.



