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