He was thinking like a madman
He was jealous on his own
And the sooner he figures
That he won't be going home
They left him the front key
Post it in when you go
Gave that man one more chance
To prove that there's no more

I have told you life's a worry and it's [bad word] You're so serious, so what is it with you?

There never has been
So [bad word] crossed out in one
You can tell it to yourself
When you're the only one having fun
You remember the difference
You're held together, my son
And the subtle suggestions
Dropped by everyone

I have told you life's a worry and it's [bad word] You're so serious, so what is it with you?

It's a good song for someone
But who's that gonna be?
My appetite for soul tonight
Is begging down on me
If it rolls and it rocks
And if you don't push, then it stops
If you see the people shouting out
You're allowed to shout out, too

I have told you life's a worry and it's [bad word] You're so serious, so what is it with you?
I have told you life's a worry and it's [bad word] You're so serious, so what is it with you?

I wouldn't ask if you knew
He's not that sure of his charm
One more taste can't be a waste
Not where this one's from