Well you made me weep and you made me moan When you caused me to leave, child, my happy home. But someday, baby, you ain’t worry my life anymore.
I get satisfaction everywhere I go. Where I lay my head - that’s where I call home. Whether barren pines, or the mission stare, Take tomorrow’s collar and give ‘em back the glare.
You told everybody in the neighborhood what a dirty mistreater. That I was no good. But someday, baby, you ain’t worry my life anymore.
Doctor or lawyer, I’ll never be. Life of a drifter - only life for me, You can have your riches, all the gold you saved. Cause’ ain’t room for one thing in everybody’s grave.
If I had money, like Henry Ford, Lord, I’d have me a woman, yeah on every road. But Someday, baby, you ain’t worry my life any more.
Invocation of the dummies, requiem for a head, Cash in at the corner, piles of street cred. I get satisfaction everywhere I go. One day baby you’ll worry me no more.