It's time to throw away your doubt   Throw away your blues   Wake up in the morning   Tear up the news      Go on slap yourself   It's been too long   Put on that motown record   Stop thinking you're wrong      You keep worrying about yourself   Yeah, you keep worrying about yourself   Oh, it leads to nowhere else   If you keep worry, worry, worrying      Is your brain all angry?   When you wake up too   In the city sounds   Palastine news      Whether you're really in love   Whether she loves you too   Whether you're meant to be doing   What you do      You keep worrying about yourself   Yeah, you keep worrying about yourself   Oh it leads to nowhere else   If you keep worrying about yourself      So tired, so stay   So tired today   Oh, so tired always   So worry, worry, whoa-o      And you keep worrying about yourself   Yeah, you keep worrying about yourself   Oh it leads to nowhere else   If you keep worry, worry, whoa-o      Yeah, yeah, this whole love, yeah   This whole tune, yeah   That first love, back to you   Yeah, and this whole love, yeah   This whole tune, yeah   That first love, back to you      Don't keep worrying about yourself   You keep worrying about yourself