YEAH!
I was running down the green line
I had some bad blood to hand off
I was wearing dirty old kicks that I borrowed from a friend of mine
Back and forth through my mind runs an echoing city with the light on
Boy do I get all tore up
In these times of worried mind
Oh well all tore up
In these times of worried mind
Well worried mind, switch your light on
Worried mind, switch your light on, it’s not so bad
WOO!
Hey boy if you’re looking for money I can help you make some
Oh well, I don’t know, I’m not too much of the hard-knock, stickup kind
See, I ain’t never been to heaven but I hear it’s pretty, with the light on
Boy do I get all tore up
In these times of worried mind
Oh well all tore up
In these times of worried mind
Well worried mind, switch your light on
Worried mind, switch your light on, it’s not so bad
ALL RIGHT!
