WellI got no worryand I got no pain

'cause when I get rid of themthey come back again

I just keep on doing what I want to do

If I keep on tryingI'm sure to come through



Wellmoney's no problemit comes and it goes

It stops me from starvingit keeps me in clothes

There's a God and a devilI'm sure it must be

But why should I bother themthey don't bother me



SoI'll keep on playing and do what I do

These strings on my fingers are all that is true