Days, Weeks and Moths

I haven't got the time to worry
Ain't got the time to cry
You've got to keep on fighting, baby
Until they lay me down to die

My mama told, oh
So long ago
Don't let no body fuck you over
Don't let no body lay you low

I ain't got no time to worry
Just got no time to cry
See I do have this child here
We have to feed, and I

And maybe now we'll think it over
We can see what we'll see
About it, don't you give up, oh-ooh
What must be must be



Credits
Writer(s): Anton A Newcombe
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