LAUNDRY DAY – Worry Bout Yourself Lyrics

LAUNDRY DAY Worry Bout Yourself Lyrics

Worry ’bout yourself
And don’t think ’bout nobody else
Worry ’bout yourself
And don’t think ’bout nobody else
‘Bout yourself
Don’t think ’bout nobody else
Don’t think, don’t
Don’t, don’t

I woke up
On good ol’ Front Street
You told me that I could do anything
You told me to believe
You told me, “Dinner’s on the table
You better really eat”
You told me
That’s what you told me

I went up
To East 86 Street
You told me what I need to tell them
Then they’ll certainly see
You told me worst thing that can happen is they’ll silently agree
You told me
That’s what you told me

I told you I was just fine
With the tears in my eyes
You saw through my disguise
You looked me dead in my mind
You said

My boy, my boy
Lemme see you smile boy
(My sweet boy, I hate to see you cry)
My boy, my boy
Lemme see you smile, boy
(My sweet boy, my angel in the sky)

I froze up
At a thousand feet
You told me, “When you start to feel it
Remember you can breathe”
You told me meditate in silence
Maybe you’ll find peace
You told me
That’s what you told me

I came down
And sure there I see
A thousand faces in the ballroom
A million in the street
You told me layin’ in the bed
“I wish you saw what I could see”
You told me
That’s what you told me

I put my right hand on my chest
To check for my pulse
You said, “My sweet adult
Why do you torture yourself?”
You said, “My sweet boy
You know you’re in perfect health”
I said, “I know but I
Can’t seem to convince myself”
You said

My boy, my boy
Lemme see you smile, boy
(My sweet boy, I hate to see you cry)
My boy, my boy
Lemme see you smile, boy
(My sweet boy, my angel in the sky)

My boy, my boy
Lemme see you smile, boy
(My sweet boy, I hate to see you cry)
My boy, my boy
Lemme see you smile, boy
(My sweet boy, my angel in the sky)

Worry ’bout yourself
And don’t think ’bout nobody else

I don’t wanna, wanna worry any longer
I see a greenish light, I think I see a greenish light
It’s sorta yellow like Jello or sorta red like Satchel
It’s sorta yellow like Jello or sorta red like Satchel
I don’t wanna, wanna worry any longer
I see a greenish light, I think I see a greenish light
It’s sorta yellow like Jello or sorta red like Satchel
It’s sorta yellow like Jello or sorta red like, red like, red like, red like, red like….

My boy, my boy
Lemme see you smile, boy
My boy, my boy
Lemme see you smile, boy (Or sorta red like, red like)
My boy, my boy
Lemme see you smile, boy
My boy, my boy
Lemme see you smile, boy (Or sorta red like, red like)
(My boy) My boy, my boy, lemme see you smile, boy
My boy, my boy, lemme see you smile, boy
(I hate to see you cry, boy) My boy, my boy, lemme see you smile, boy
(My sweet boy, I hate to see you cry)

My boy, my boy
Lemme see you smile, boy
(My sweet boy, I hate to see you cry)
My boy, my boy
Lemme see you smile, boy
(My sweet boy, my angel in the sky)

My boy
(My sweet boy, I hate to see you cry)
I hate to see you cry, boy
(My sweet boy, my angel in the sky)

Worry ’bout yourself
Worry ’bout yourself
Worry ’bout youself
And don’t think, don’t think

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