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He has Jupiter for a pillow, |
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An angel choir for a lullaby, |
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Clouds for a blanket, |
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And the moon is his night light. |
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But he don't ever sleep, |
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'cause he's busy watching over me. |
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He rules the universe, from his throne on high. |
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But when I need attention, he is by my side, |
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He's watching me. Yes, he's watching me. |
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He's a busy God but on his list of things to do, |
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His number one priority is watching me and you. |
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He's taking care of business, feeding birds and making rain. |
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But he'll stop what he's doing when I speak his name. |
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Cause he's watching, he's watching me. |
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He might be busy painting rainbows, |
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Or making demons plead. |
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But he'll still find the time to make some time for you and me. |
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There's nothing, no no nothing, he would rather do. |
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Well he knows when I'm in trouble, he don't miss a beat. |
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Oen eye's on that sparrow and the other one's on me, |
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He's watching me. Yes, he's watching me. |
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He's a busy God but on his list of things to do, |
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His number one priority is watching me and you. |
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He's taking care of business, feeding birds and making rain. |
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But he'll stop what he's doing when I speak his name. |
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He's a busy God but on his list of things to do, |
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His number one priority is watching me and you. |
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He's taking care of business, feeding birds and making rain. |
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But he'll stop what he's doing when I speak his name. |
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Cause he's watching, he's watching me. Yes he's watching, he's watching me. |
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Well, he's watching, he's watching me |