Here's a little song I wrote
   I want to sing it note for note
  
   Every night we have some trouble
   When you worry you make it double
  
   Ain't got no place to your head
   Somebody came and took your bed
  
   Your landlord say your rent is late
   You may have to litigate
  
   Ain't got no cash ain't got no style
   Ain't got no girl to make smile
  
   Cause when you worry your face will frown
   That will bring everybody down