Problems, problems, problems all day long Will my problems work out right or wrong? My baby don´t like anything I do The preacher seems to feel the same way too
Worries, worries, pile up on my head Woe is me, I should have stayed in bed Can´t drive the car ´cause the brakes don´t work that good My love life just ain´t swinging like it should
Problems, problems, problems They´re all on account of me loving you like I do Problems, problems, problems They won´t be solved until I´m sure of you, you, you
Problems, problems, problems all day long Will my problems work out right or wrong? My baby don´t like anything I do The preacher seems to feel the same way too
Worries, worries, pile up on my head
Woe is me, I should have stayed in bed I can´t use the car ´cause the brakes don´t work that good My love life just ain´t swinging like it should
Problems, problems, problems They´re all on account of me loving you like I do Problems, problems, problems You can solve my problems with a love that´s true