Текст песни Worried Man

I'm a worried man, I got a worried mind,
Two shaky hands, two beady eyes.
I see my baby, she been gone so long,
I'm gonna keep on worrying until my baby comes home.

See me smoking like a *freight* train,
They see me sweating like a *hog*.
In the minute getting mean, mean, *meaner
than a junkyard dog*.
It's just *one thought*, I *can't* hardly stand
*And that's the vision of my* baby holding another man.

Somebody said *they saw her* shaking
Down in New Orleand,
Doing a little boogie-woogie
Like some *cajun* queen.
She can run, but she cannot hide,
I'm gonna find my baby, I'm gonna make things right.

I'm a worried man, I got a worried mind,Andrew Combs - Worried Man - http://ru.motolyrics.com/andrew-combs/worried-man-lyrics.html
Two shaky hands, two beady eyes.
I see my baby, she been gone so long,
I'm gonna keep on worrying until my baby comes home.

I'm gonna buy me a shotgun,
I'm gonna buy me some *shells*,
I'm gonna fill *each one with salt and nails*.
And when I find my baby
I'm gonna aim real low,
I'm gonna shoot out her ankles,
She won't be dancing no more.

I'm a worried man, I got a worried mind,
Two shaky hands, two beady eyes.
And when I find my baby
I'm gonna aim real low,
I'm gonna shoot out her ankles,
She won't be dancing no more.
I'm gonna shoot out her ankles,
She won't be dancing no more.