I'm worried about itnGot a stone, there's a name on itnSaid to the man, are you ashamed of it?nHe wrote another name above itnnI think I'm worried about itnGot some time, nothing to do about itnIdle hands make waste upon itnThere's three little words to sonnetnI think I'm worried about itnI'm worried about itnnThere's a crow and his claws are on itnIt don't matter if my name's upon itnHe's gonna cry till he loves it ohnHe's gonna love it till he cries about itnI think I'm worried about itnnAll I got is this stone, you want itnThe crow's clawed his tears right on itnAin't nothing's gonna change, you got itnAin't nothing's gonna change his love, you got itnI think I'm worried about itnnJust a few more stones, I got itnTill then, this heart's lacking for itnDon't do it soon, I'll floor itnI think I'm worriednI'm worries about itnnA bird in one hand's above itnThere ain't nothing that I trust about itn'Cept that crow, hell shout itnI'm worriednI'm worried about itnnI'm sorrynI'm sorry