The Worrying Kind - Robert Gordon

Well I’ve gotten me a baby

With a pair of rovin' eyes

But since I found her I’m the worryin' kind

When she’s out on a date

She’s always flirting with the guys

Makes me so jealous,

I’m the worryin' kind

Now, if you ever see my baby

Say, I know you’ll understand

Just why I say that I’m the worryin' kind

All the guys are all around her

Can’t you see she in demand

I guess you see why

I’m the worryin' kind

I date her once, twice

And I get to thinking, she’s nice

When we get to kissin', mmm, gee

Just think what I been missin'

Now that I found her, goin' out of my mind

You know I worry 'bout my baby

Know that she’s been runnin' 'round

Don’t wanna show her, I'm the worryin' kind

I wants to find a way, a way

That I can finally tame her down

Then I no longer be the worryin' kind