I'm havin a little worry
Bout the job I hold right now
Go to school and study hard
But will it do me good in the end?
I'm havin a little worry
Bout goin all the way for the first time
Body says it's all right hey
Mind holds back - hope you don't mind
I'm havin a little worry
Bout my friends and our strength
Don't see you for six months
Do ya mean as much now as you did then
I'm havin a little worry
Bout my sisters and things like sex
I won't 'em to have it but not that much
Don't enjoy it or I'll have to kill your beau
Worry about my hypocrisy
Make you love me but don't love you
Love me a bunch you want to make love
Don't love you enough so find someone else
Don't understand why I worry
it's a physical action - why all the fuss?
Still have a little worry yes I do
Part of me says no - part says I must
I'm havin a little worry
My brains don't listen to the guitar
If my brains listened at all
I'd probably be able to quit my job
Thursday, May 7, 2009
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