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
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
I'm sure to come through, I'm sure to come through
I'm sure to come through
