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Text: Johnny Konway. Let Me Be.

I Ain't Worried Women Cadillacs And Drugs, I Ain't Worried Bout Back Street Battling Thugs,
I Ain't Worried Bout A Thing, So Let Me Be. I'mma Be Alright, Don't Worry About Me
Cause i've Been Living Deep In Sin, For Too Long Done Wrong, Keep Losing My Friends,
The Time Has Gone, So Let Me Be, i'mma Be Alright, Don't Worry About Me

Got A Time Bomb Ticking In My Mind For Sure, Gotta Hit My Spaceship And Leave The Clouds Below.
I Don't Need A Microphone You Can Feel My Flow, i've Traveld So Many Roads I Don't Have No Home.
Caught In A Paradox Of Lies And Sin, Now I'm Trapped In My Thoughts And A Bottle Of Gin.
Meteors And Metaphores Open Up Doors, Never Seen Before, In A Mind That's Torn.
My Battle Axe Is A Cadillac Sitting On Chrome, And I Push It So Hard Best Leave It Alone.
Fly So Fast Through The Solar System, Better Not Trip Or Give Resistance.
Take A Double Shot Of She Loves Me Not, Navigating Through The Rocks Of A Glass Of Scotch.
Life Let's Go When You Don't Respect, And Don't Expect Anything Unless Your Ready For Test,

I Ain't Worried Women Cadillacs And Drugs... (Chorus)

So Take A Look Around At Your City Or Town, Why The Rich Get Richer And The Poor Stay Down
I'm A Child Of God, Yet I'm Resorting To Sin, It Feels Like Every Move I'm Making Brings Me Trouble Again.
Plottin On A Plan To Put Some Green In Our Hand, You Think They Really Give A Damn If We Living On Spam.
Oil Fields And Gold Grills Have Got Our Perception Skills, Jaded To The Point That We Can Not Feel.
Blind To The Fact That They Robbing Us Blind, If You could see beyond yourself, you'd see they're drowning in lies.
Lend A Helping Hand To Your Brothers In Need, While There's Children On The Streets, We Just Rolling In Greed.
Poor Ain't A Choice It's A Matter Of Fact, Instead Of Wanting Much More, Try Giving Some Back.
And I'm Guilty As Hell For Wanting Money In Bails, But I'm Just Speaking From The Heart And It's Hard As Hell.

I Ain't Worried Women Cadillacs And Drugs... (Chorus)

It's So Hard To Notice When Your Losing Your Focus, I'm So Caught Up In My Dreams It's The End I Know It.
I'm Seeing Death And Greed, saturated With Need, and It's so hard to comprehend why they screaming at me.
Cause I Can Hear Their Hearts Bleed From The Pain Within, They Keep On Pulling At My Soul, But I Won't Give In.
Take A Look Up In The Mirror Seeing Doubt And Sin, I Know I'm Born To Lose, But I Keep Fighting To Win.
I'm Obtaining The World, But Yet I'm Losing My Grip, I Keep A 40 Oz. Bottle Pressed Straight To My Lips.
I Gotta Pocket Full Pills And A Head Full Of Problems, I Want A Means To An End Cause I'm Living In Sorrow.
Will I See The Sun Shine Through The Rain Tomorrow, It's Got Me Praying For Better Days And Missing My Father.
I'm A Sinner To The Third Degree, i've Learned To See, That Life Ain't Always What It's Supposed To Be.

I Ain't Worried Women Cadillacs And Drugs, I Ain't Worried Bout Back Street Battling Thugs,
I Ain't Worried Bout A Thing, So Let Me Be. I'mma Be Alright, Don't Worry About Me
Cause i've Been Living Deep In Sin, For Too Long Done Wrong, Keep Losing My Friends,
The Time Has Gone, So Let Me Be, i'mma Be Alright, Don't Worry About Me

I Ain't Worried Women Cadillacs And Drugs, I Ain't Worried Bout Back Street Battling Thugs,
I Ain't Worried Bout A Thing, So Let Me Be. I'mma Be Alright, Don't Worry About Me
Cause i've Been Living Deep In Sin, For Too Long Done Wrong, Keep Losing My Friends,
The Time Has Gone, So Let Me Be, i'mma Be Alright, Don't Worry About Me

Oh, no... Don't Worry bout me.
Oh, no... Don't Worry bout me

(Thanks to Matthew for these lyrics)
Johnny Konway
Johnny Konway