Worried

I'm worried about it

Got a stone, there's a name on it

Said to the man, "Are you ashamed of it?"

He wrote another name above it

I think I'm worried about it

Think I'm worried about it

Got some time, nothin' to do about it

Idle hands make waste upon it

These three little words to sonnet

I think I'm worried about it

I'm worried about it

There's a crow and his claws are on it

It don't matter if my name's upon it

He's gonna cry 'til he loves it, oh

He's gonna love it 'til he cries about it

I think I'm worried about it

All I got is this stone, you want it?

The crow's clawed his tears right on it

Ain't nothin's gonna change, you got it

Ain't nothin's gonna change his love, you got it

I think I'm worried about it

Just a few my stones, I got it

'Til this heart's lackin' for it

Don't do it soon, or I'll floor it

I think I'm worried, oh

I worry about it

Worried about it

I worry about it

A bird in one hand's above it

There ain't nothin' that I trust about it

'Cept that crow, he'll shout it

I'm worried

I'm worried about it

I worry about it

Oh, I'm sorry

I'm sorry