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I don't care what you do, I don't care what you say, 
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I don't care where you go, or how long you stay, 
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someday, baby, you ain't gonna worry poor me any more. 

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Well, you take my money and you turn me out, 
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you fill me up with nothin' but self doubt, 
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someday, baby, you ain't gonna worry poor me any more. 

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When I was young, driving was my crave, 
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you drive me so hard, almost to the grave, 
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someday, baby, you ain't gonna worry poor me any more. 

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I'm so hard pressed, my mind tied up in knots, 
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I keep recycling the same old thoughts, 
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someday, baby, you ain't gonna worry poor me any more. 

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So many good things in life that I overlooked, 
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I don't know what to do now, baby, you got me so hooked, 
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someday, baby, you ain't gonna worry poor me any more. 

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Well, I don't want to brag, but I'm gonna wring your neck, 
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when all else fails, I'll make it a matter of self respect, 
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someday, baby, you ain't gonna worry poor me any more. 

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You can take your clothes, put 'em in a sack, 
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you're goin' down the road, baby, and you can't come back, 
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someday, baby, you ain't gonna worry poor me any more. 

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I tried to be friendly, I tried to be kind, 
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I'm gonna drive you from your home, just like I was driven from mine, 
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someday, baby, you ain't gonna worry poor me any more. 

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Living this way ain't a natural thing to do, 
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why was I born to love you? 
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someday, baby, you ain't gonna worry poor me any more.