John Mayer - Daughters Lyrics
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Daughters
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What Are The Lyrics For Daughters By John Mayer?
I know a girl
She puts the color inside of my world But, she's just like a maze Where all of the walls all continually change And I've done all I can To stand on her steps with my heart in my hand Now I'm starting to see Maybe It's got nothing to do with me Fathers, be good to your daughters Daughters will love like you do Girls become lovers who turn into mothers So mothers be good to your daughters too Oh, you see that skin? It's the same she's been standing in Since the day she saw him walking away Now she's left cleaning up the mess he made So fathers, be good to your daughters Daughters will love like you do Girls become lovers who turn into mothers So mothers be good to your daughters too Boys, you can break You'll find out how much they can take Boys will be strong And boys soldier on But boys would be gone without warmth from A woman's good, good heart On behalf of every man Looking out for every girl You are the God and weight of her world So fathers, be good to your daughters Daughters will love like you do Girls become lovers who turn into mothers So mothers be good to your daughters too So mothers be good to your daughters too So mothers be good to your daughters too |
Who Wrote Daughters By John Mayer?
John Clayton Mayer
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What's The Duration Of The Daughters By John Mayer?The duration of Daughters is 3:58 minutes and seconds. |
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