The Worrying Kind lyrics

Moves – I like to make ’em

Grooves – I like to shake ’em

Shake ’em from my troublesome mind

‘Cause sometimes you’ll find that I’m out of my mind

You see, baby, I’m the worrying kind

Words – I like to break ’em

Words – I like to shake ’em

Shake ’em from my troublesome mind

And you turn up your nose – it’s a joke, you suppose

But baby, I’m the worrying kind

So if you see me somewhere with that glassy old stare

And the panic and fear in my eyes

Don’t call for first aid or the fire brigade

Or the local police, ’cause they won’t care

I’m 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 I’m saying to you all: be good for goodness sake?

Yoohoo… aha ooh…

Words – I like to break ’em

Words – I like to shake ’em

Shake ’em from my troublesome mind

And why? Heaven knows, it’s a joke, I suppose

But baby, I’m the worrying kind, yeah

So if you see me somewhere with that glassy old stare

And the panic and fear in my eyes

Don’t call for first aid or the fire brigade

Or the local police, ’cause they won’t care

I’m 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 I’m saying to you all: be good for goodness sake?

Yoohoo… aha ooh…

Oh, words – I like to break ’em

Words – I like to shake ’em

Shake ’em from my troublesome mind

And why? Heaven knows, it’s a joke, I suppose

But baby, I’m the worrying kind

And you turn up your nose and you say it’s a pose

But, baby, I’m the worrying kind

Yeah, sometimes I’m blind, I’m just out of my mind

Baby, I’m the worrying kind

Oh yeah

Oh, oh, oh yeah