> 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 lay 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 you smile
Cause when you worry your face will frown
That will bring everybody down