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 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 Lord no it ain't gonna worry my mindPágina 1 / 1