The Worrying Kind

Moves, I like to make em
Grooves, I like to shake em
Shake em from my troublesome mind
Cause sometimes youll find
That Im out of my mind
You see baby, Im the worrying kind
Words, Id like to break em
Words, I like to shake em
Shake em from my troublesome mind
And you turn up your nose
Its a joke you suppose
But baby, Im the worrying kind
So if you see me somewhere
With that glassy ol stare
And the panic and fear in my eyes
Dont call for first aid or the fire brigade
Or the local police cause they wont care
Im just a silly old boy with my head in the can
Just a mortal with potential of a superman
But what sense does it make
When I feel like a fake
When Im saying to you all be good for goodness sake?
Words, I like to break em
Words, Id like to shake em
Shake em from my troublesome mind
And why? Heaven knows
Its a joke I suppose
But baby, Im the worrying kind
So if you see me somewhere
With that glassy ol stare
And the panic and fear in my eyes
Dont call for first aid or the fire brigade
Or the local police cause they wont care
Im just a silly old boy with my head in the can
Just a mortal with potential of a superman
But what sense does it make
When I feel like a fake
When Im saying to you all be good for goodness sake?
Oh, words, I like to shake em
Words , Id like to break em
Shake em from my troublesome mind
And why? Heaven knows
Its a joke I suppose
But baby, Im the worrying kind
And you turn up your nose
And you say its a pose
But baby, Im the worrying kind
Yeah, sometimes Im blind
Im just out of my mind
Baby, Im the worrying kind