(Richard Leigh)
Same old story they all hand me
Preacher tells me these are troubled times
But I know the Lord's been in tougher scrapes than this one
It ain't gonna worry, it ain't gonna worry,
No, it ain't gonna worry my mind.
Got no money in my pocket
You don't get rich working overtime
But as long as you can't buy the springtime in Virginia
It ain't gonna worry, it ain't gonna worry me no
It ain't gonna worry my mind.
Love is all that ever made you richer, if the truth be told
Moonlight's been my only silver, the sun my only gold
Go on wishing and go on praying
Go on saying I'll hit bitter times
But how in the world could she love me any better
Lord, it ain't gonna worry, it ain't gonna worry no, Lord, no
It ain't gonna worry my mind.
Lord, You just know it ain't gonna worry my mind...
