The Rolling Stones — Worried About You

Sometime I wonder why you do these things to me Sometime I worry girl that you ain't in love with me Sometime I stay out late, yeah I'm having fun Yes, I guess you know by now you ain't the only one Baby, sweet things that you promised me babe Seemed to go up in smoke Yeah, vanish like a dream I wonder why you do these things to me Because I'm worried I just can't seem to find my way, baby Ooh, the nights I spent just waiting for the sun Just like your burned out cigarette You threw away my love Why did you do that baby I wonder why, why you do these things to me I'm worried Lord, I'll find out anyway Sure going to find myself a girl someday Till then I'm worried Yeah, I just can't seem to find my way Yeah, I'm a hard working man When did I ever do you wrong? Yeah, I get all my money baby Bring it, bring it all home Yeah, I'm telling the truth Sweet things, sweet things that you promised me Well I'm worried, I just can't seem to find my way Baby, I'm worried about you I'm worried about you Tell you something now Worried about you, child Worried about you, woman Yeah, I'm worried Lord, I'll find out anyway Sure as Hell I'm going to find that girl someday Until then I'm worried Lord, I just can't seem to find my way