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The Rolling Stones

Worried About You

Sometime I wonder why you do these things to me

Sometime I worry girl that you ain't in love with me

Sometime I stay out late, yeah I'm having fun

Yes, I guess you know by now you ain't the only one

Baby, sweet things that you promised me babe

Seemed to go up in smoke

Yeah, vanish like a dream

I wonder why you do these things to me

Cause I'm worried

I just can't seem to find my way, baby

Ooh, the nights I spent just waiting on the sun

Just like your burned out cigarette

You threw away my love

Why did you do that baby

I wonder why, why you do these things to me

I'm worried

Lord, I'll find out anyway

Sure going to find myself a girl someday

Till then I'm worried

Yeah, I just can't seem to find my way

Yeah, I'm a hard working man

When did I ever do you wrong?

Yeah, I get all my money baby

Bring it, bring it all home

Yeah, I'm telling the truth

Sweet things, sweet things that you promised me

Well I'm worried, I just can't seem to find my way, baby

I'm worried about you

I'm worried about you

Tell you something now

Worried 'bout you, child

Worried 'bout you, woman

Yeah, I'm worried

Lord, I'll find out anyway

Sure as Hell I'm going to find that girl someday

Till then I'm worried

Lord, I just can't seem to find my way