Sheryl Crow — Sweet Child O’Mine

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He’s got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see his face

He takes me away to that special place
And if I stare too long, I’d probably break down and cry
Whoa, oh, oh, sweet child o’ mine
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, sweet love of mine

He’s got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I’d hate to look into those eyes and see an ounce of pain

His hair reminds me of a warm, safe place
Where as a child I’d hide
And pray for the thunder and the rain to quietly pass me by

Whoa, oh, oh, sweet child o’ mine
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, sweet love of mine
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, sweet child o’ mine
Oh, oh, oh, oh, sweet love of mine

Where do we go?
Where do we go now?
Where do we go?

Where do we go now?
Oh, where do we go now?
Where do we go?

Where do we go?
(Sweet child)
Ooh, where do we go now?

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, Where do we go?
Oh, where do we go?
Where do we go now?
Where do we go?
Oh, where do we go?
Where do we go now?
Now now now now now now now
Sweet child, sweet child o’ mine