Ron Sexsmith
Least Of My Worries
You wanted me to take some time
To think about what I’ve done wrong
Lately I’ve been onto my balls (?)
Just trying to write this song
Baby, I’m sorry
I need a rhyme in a hurry
Oh, yeah
When you walked out on me
Ooh, that was the least of my worries
I don’t mean to give you cold, hard, fast
But, baby, what do you expect?
For years of unpaid taxes
And the man is breathing down my neck
Baby, I’m sorry
On the days I married you (?)
Oh, yeah
When you walked out on me
Ooh, that was the least of my worries
When you walked out on me
Ooh, that was the least of my worries
I tried to get in touch with my feelings
I couldn’t feel a doggone thing
And when I search my heart, baby
I found darkness that must explain
I tried to get in touch with my feelings
I couldn’t feel a doggone thing
And when I search my heart, baby
I found darkness that must explain something
Now the rain is coming through the ceiling
The rats are running ’round the hall
Everywhere the paint is peeling
I was just about to head for the mall
Baby, I’m sorry
I’m in a bit of a hurry
Oh, yeah
When you walked out on me
Ooh, that was the least of my worries
When you walked out on me
Ooh, that was the least of my worries
When you walked out on me
Ooh, that was the least of my worries