Worried About You (Live) - The Rolling Stones

I'm too worried 'bout what you're doing Are you worried 'bout what I'm doing too? What you doing to me? Why can't you see? I'm too worried 'bout what you're doing Are you worried 'bout what I'm doing too? What you doing to me? Wanna be free And who could blame you? I made it so complicated If I just drain you Till working it out is overrated But why are we so blind to see That truth and love? They could overcome Come, come, come, come I'm too worried 'bout what you're doing You're not worried 'bout what I'm doing too What you're doing' to me? Wanna be free I'm too worried 'bout what you're doing, doing Nope, you're not worried 'bout what I'm doing too What you're doing' to me? Why can't you see That I can't change you Nor was that my intention Please, explain, your earnest words Are just shucking and jiving You like to see your thumb on me Just checking in To make it begin again 'Gain, 'gain, 'gain and again 'Gain, 'gain and again 'Gain, 'gain, 'gain and again 'Gain, 'gain and again For the last four years of my life I've thought about you pretty much Every fifteen seconds Last four years of my life I've thought about you pretty much Every fifteen seconds Last four years of my life I thought about you What you're doing and what you're thinking Last four years of my life I've thought about you pretty much Every fifteen seconds Last four years of my life Last four years of my life Last four years of my life Pretty much every fifteen seconds Oh my heart, my heart's gonna break again Oh my god, my god won't forsake again Oh mercy, I want to be taken in Oh mercy Oh my heart, my heart's gonna break again Oh my god, my god won't forsake again Oh mercy, I want to be taken in, oh I'm too worried 'bout what you're doing You're not worried about what I'm doing too What you're doing to me, honey, why can't you see I'll stop worrying 'bout what you're doing, doing 'Cause you're not worried 'bout what I'm doing too And then you will see what it was like to be me Oh my heart, my heart's gonna break again Oh my god, my god won't forsake again Oh mercy, I want to be taken in Oh mercy And oh my heart, my heart's gonna break again Oh my god, my god won't forsake again Oh mercy, I want to be taken in, taken in

I heard you're worried about me And rightfully so I've been strangling myself to stop the words dead in my throat Cause it's not my place to talk about the hurt that I'll impose I smile softly Nod my head And let you know I'm okay, don't you mind Life's been great, I'm just tired Though my eyes can barely hide That there's no fire See I'm okay, besides the truth No I can't escape my fleeting youth What's a broken voice like mine got left to prove? I've been a little distracted To no one's fault but my own I guess I'm scared I can't compare Or measure up to my heroes I'm okay, don't you mind Life's been great, I'm just tired Though my eyes can barely hide That there's no fire See I'm okay, besides the truth No I can't escape my fleeting youth What's a broken voice like mine got left to prove? Is there a broken voice in you? And in this voice of mine Some hope, more harm Ever opposing sides Thought it would heal if I stayed quiet I'm sorry we haven't spoken in awhile I'm okay, don't you mind Life's been great, I'm just tired Though my eyes can barely hide That there's no fire See I'm okay, besides the truth I can't escape my fleeting youth What's a broken voice like mine got left to prove? What's a broken voice like mine got left to prove? What's a broken voice Is there a broken?

Know what I'm saying, Hollan at your mothafuckin' boy French Montana Digs list Know what I'm saying Nigga put that work in Y'all ready know Ain't worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Riding round with that work (work) Strapped up with that Nina Got 2 bad bitches with me (aye, aye) Molly and Aquafina (aye, aye) Money dont mean nothing Niggas dont feel you when they see you (aye, aye) My whole hood love me But now a nigga wanna touch me I ain't worried bout nothin Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin Ridin round through East Tremont Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin I'm ridin round with that Nina I'm ridin round with that AK, that HK, that SK That beam on the scope Window down, blowin smoke Niggas front but they broke Try round me, gon get smoked That gun automatic My car automatic Aint worried bout nothin Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Ridin round with that work (work) Strapped up with that Nina (nina) Got 2 bad bitches with me (with me) Molly and Aquafina (fina) Money dont mean nothing Niggas dont feel you when they see you (see you) My whole hood love me But now a nigga wanna touch me I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Money dont mean nothin (nada) Bitches dont mean nothin (naada) Come out with your hair down, nigga I dont owe you nothin (Nada) Im ridin round with that work (that work) Maxwell Schreiber, Im hurt (I'm hurt) Ill ride through Mount Haven (Mount Haven) Ill ride through Castle Hill (huh) You know that Coupe half a million Fuck how niggas feel (huh) Cause I aint really worried bout nothin My niggas aint worried bout nothin Aint worried bout nothin Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Ridin round with that work (work) Strapped up with that Nina (nina) Got 2 bad bitches with me (with me) Molly and Aquafina (fina) Money dont mean nothing (nothin) Niggas dont feel you when they see you (see you) My whole hood love me (love me) But now a nigga wanna touch me I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Nigga, I aint worried bout nothin (nothin) Montana I ain't worried bout a mothafuckin thang nigga See you niggas'll shaking in your mothafuckin boots Down with ya boy Empire Dream Team Huh Can't forget the whole crew That nigga Juice Evil Empire Jesus, Flips, Fleece, Brock My nigga destroy it

Prince or pauper, beggar man or thing Play the game with every flower you bring Dandelion don't tell no lies Dandelion will make you wise Tell me if she laughs or cries Blow away, dandelion One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, four o'clock, five Dandelions don't care about the time Dandelion don't tell no lies Dandelion will make you wise Tell me if she laughs or cries Blow away dandelion, blow away dandelion Though you're older, now it's just the same You can play this dandelion game When you're finished with your child-like prayers Well, you know you should wear it Tinker, tailor, soldier, sailor's lives Rich man, poor man, beautiful daughters, wives Dandelion don't tell no lies Dandelion will make you wise Tell me if she laughs or cries Blow away dandelion, blow away dandelion Little girls and boys, come out to play, yes Bring your dandelions to blow away Dandelion don't tell no lies Dandelion will make you wise Tell me if she laughs or cries Blow away dandelion, blow away dandelion Blow away dandelion Blow away dandelion Blow away dandelion

When the wind blows and the rain feels cold With a head full of snow, with a head full of snow In the window, there's a face you know Don't the nights pass slow, don't the nights pass slow The sound of strangers sending nothing to my mind Just another mad, mad day on the road I am just living to be lying by your side But I'm just about a moonlight mile on down the road Made a rag pile of my shiny clothes Gonna warm my bones, gonna warm my bones I got silence on my radio Let the air waves flow, let the air waves flow Oh, I'm sleeping under strange, strange skies Just another mad, mad day on the road My dreams is fading down the railway line I'm just about a moonlight mile down the road Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah I'm hiding, sister, and I'm dreaming I'm riding down your moonlight mile I'm hiding, baby, and I'm dreaming I'm riding down your moonlight mile I'm riding down your moonlight mile Let it go now, come on up, babe Yeah, let it go now Yeah, flow now, baby Yeah, home now, yeah Yeah, I'm coming home 'Cause I'm just about a moonlight mile on down the road Down the road, down the road, yeah Yeah-yeah-yeah, baby

Smoke in the air, longnecks on ice Some girls out on the dance floor 'bout to make a grown man cry 20 dollar bill, jukebox on the wall I hope this bar likes loose guitars, 'cause I'm about to play 'em all, yeah Hey, hey, na, na I love to dance with honky-tonk women Hey, hey, na, na I love the taste of the suds I'm sipping Start me up on a green bottle buzz Talk about killing two birds at once Drinking beer, singing songs Rolling rock, rolling stones Every record I play, every top I twist It ain't 1969, but it sure feels like it is Long as they're burnin' this nеon sing I'll be holdin' this beer high Hey, hey, na, na I lovе to dance with honky-tonk women Hey, hey, na, na I love the taste of the suds I'm sipping Start me up on a green bottle buzz Talk about killing two birds at once Drinking beer, singing songs Rolling rock, rolling stones Wish this bar didn't close at one But you can't always get what you want Hey, hey, na, na I love to dance with honky-tonk women Hey, hey, na, na I love the taste of the suds I'm sipping Start me up on a green bottle buzz Talk about killing two birds at once Drinking beer, singing songs Rolling rock, rolling stones Aw, yeah Drink beer, singing songs (Hey, hey, na, na) Rolling rock, rolling stones (Hey, hey, na, na)