She Don't

She doesn't see the yellow light, falling on formica table tops

She doesn't see the empty chairs in her life

Of all these sad cafes, I think she's seen quite a lot.

And heard all this road house stuff going down.

And I say she don't have to worry.

She don't have to care,

She don't have to worry

'cause I'll be there.

I feel like I'm such a fool, keeping something up here

The reasons that I do just ain't clear

I try I try I try to keep satisfied

But it isn't what I want,

And nothing's gonna keep me from the other side

And I say she don't have to worry.

She don't have to care,

She don't have to worry

'cause I'll be there.

It seems like a hopeless case of just plain wasted time

I don't feel another day makes any sense.

She don't need to worry.