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                                  Well, I got no worry, and I got no pain

'Cause when I get rid of them, they come back again

I just keep on doing what I want to do

If I keep on trying, I'm sure to come through



Well, money's no problem, it comes and it goes

It stops me from starving, it keeps me in clothes

There's a God and a devil, I'm sure it must be

But why should I bother them, they don't bother me



So, I'll keep on playing and do what I do

These strings on my fingers are all that is true