Mama, You Been on My Mind - Live at Philharmonic Hall, New York, NY - October 1964

Maybe, it's the color of the sun cut flat
 And coverin' the crossroads I'm standing at
 Maybe it's the weather or something like that
 But mama, you just on my mind
 I don't mean trouble, please don't put me down, don't 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 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 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
 Maybe, it's the color of the sun cut flat
 And coverin' the crossroads I'm standing at
 Well maybe it's the weather or something like that
 And mama, you just on my mind
 Mama, you just on my mind