I don’t worry ‘bout my job,
Let them throw me out on the street.
Let them cut my pay, I won’t grovel at their feet!
I don’t worry ‘bout my car,
Let my registration expire.
Break in through the glass, let the air out of my tires
But I can’t help thinking, oooooo, about you.
Will you be the one to see me through?
Cause I’d hold on tight if I was holding on to you.
I don’t think about the past,
Or the things that I didn’t say
What a waste of time, what a waste of energy
Cause I’m facing the facts, something’s coming our way.
I don’t worry ‘bout it, cause it’s never gonna change
But I can’t help thinking, oooooo, about you.
Will you be the one to see me through?
Cause I’d hold on tight if I was holding on to you.
The weather’s changing, and so are we
So ease my only worry
Will you be the one to see me through?
Lace your fingers between mine
And lets close our eyes
I don’t need to live to 90 if you’re dying by my side