Got to see all those headlines
Same old depressing news
Trouble surround us so I play my blues


Tell me why should I worry
All the world is crazed

We can take it, yes we do don't we
I'm so amazed


So I go to the ocean
Give me time to think
No time for troubles

Give me one more drink

I'm gonna leave for the ark

Do the best I can
Shake out my troubles
I'm not a worrying man


(Believe that stuff about gas gettin' cheaper)
(You know the price will be up before you get up in the morning)

(Now 'bout this, do you think we're gonna get them horses back to the
ranch...)