(No worry, worry, worry) (No worry, worry, worry) (No worry, worry, worry) (No worry, worry, worry) (No worry, worry, worry) (No worry) Even if it don't come true Dreaming is what dreamers do Evan's keys on green to blue are never gray Even if it all goes bust Your pretty pearls all fade to rust Angel wings to angel dust, every day Worry no more Oh, worry no more There's an open door for you Worry no more Oh, worry no more There's an open door for you (Worry, worry, no worry) When you're walking through the clouds Bottles break in angry crowds Lion tamers can't be found anywhere Listening to the sounds of miles Spanish sketches, playground smiles Crowded streets and empty vials for all to share Worry no more Oh, worry no more There's an open door for you Worry no more Oh, worry no more There's an open door for you Keep climbing (climbing) Keep climbing (climbing) Keep climbing (climbing) Keep climbing (climbing) Keep climbing Worry no more Oh, worry no more There's an open door for you Worry no more Oh, worry no more There's an open door for you Worry no more Oh, worry no more There's an open door for you Worry no more Oh, worry no more There's an open door for you Worry no more Oh, worry no more There's an open door for you Worry no more Oh, worry no more There's an open door for you (Worry no more, no worry) (Worry, worry, no worry)

Blood stains the ivories Of my daddy's baby grand I ain't' seen no daylight Since we started this band No More, No More No More, No More Store bought clothes Falling apart at the seams Tea leaf reading gypsies Fortune telling my dreams [No More, No More No More, No More Holiday Inns, lock the door with a chain You love it and you hate it But to me they're all the same No More, No More No More, No More Baby I'm a dreamer Found my horse and carriage Stalemate jailbait Ladies can't refuse You love them then you leave them With your sold out reviews No More, No More No More, No More Sweet talking barroom, ladies' disease Slipping with her lips Sliding down your knees No More, No More No More, No More Baby I'm a screamer Bound to a wife in marriage Baby, I'm a dreamer Found my horse and carriage Ladies hold the aces And their lovers call it passion The men call it pleasure But to me it's old fashioned Times they're a changing Nothing ever stands still If I don't stop changing I'll be writing out my will It's the same old story Never get a second chance For a dance to the top of the hill Baby I'm a dreamer Found my horse and carriage