I Worry Very Well

Oh, can't you tell

That I worry very well?

Oh old friend, how I fret

Things you wouldn't want to wrestle

The hills below sloping

Down to the beach

And here's here's here's hoping

Our young bodies will keep

Oh, can't you tell

That I worry very well?

Old friend, how I fret

Like you wouldn't want to know it

So might you leave?

Us all to grieve?

Saying: "So passed a man,

So passed my darling"

Me and my brother

Driving the truck

Thinking whatever

Smoking and such

Oh mother, don't worry

We are kids in the dust

Oh mother, don't worry

I am not like he was

There're animals crossing

We're waving them on

Patiently waiting,

We are wishing them well