Always on My Mind - Paul McDonald

I was downstairs and she’s cooking breakfast

I am at the top of the stairs

The morning robe is hanging sweet and low

Cigarette smoke getting caught in a hand

And the sun is shining just like it likes to

Everytime when you come around

How I hope that somewhere you are out there

Wondering where I am right now

You’re always on my mind

You’re always on my mind

You’re always on my mind

You’re always on my mind

My mind, my mind

Looking at the photograph black and white

Two kids too young to know who they are

With your big black eyes hanging off your neck

You lookas lonely as a morning star

Yet I’m sinking on it

How does it feel to know that you’re the one that’s not around?

While the sirens are whaling all through the night

Oh, baby, do you even miss me now?

You’re always on my mind

You’re always on my mind

You’re always on my mind

You’re always on my mind

My mind, my mind

Yeah, yeah, ooh

Yeah, yeah

You’re always on my mind

My mind, my mind

Yeah, you’re like the morning sun

Yeah, you’re always on my mind

You’re always on my mind

You’re always on my mind

You’re always on my mind

You’re always on my mind

My mind, my mind

You’re always on my mind

You’re always on my mind

You’re always on my mind