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 mind