Rub my feet in the sand
Let the sun toast this skin
Pop the lid of this bottle
Yah Sundays are made for drinking
Got my boys cracking jokes
Laughing seems to mend these wounds
Take a dip in this water
Let my problems sink like stones
I'm tired of stressing over bills
I'm so sick of being broke
I'll be more conscious of how I spend my time
Because money comes and goes
No Worries, Yeah
I got my baby and my boy
I've got a clear shot of what life will be
And it ain't money that brings me joy
No Worries, Yeah
I got my baby and my boy
I've got a clear shot of what life will be
And it ain't money that brings me joy
Yeah this frown turns to smile
The wrinkles smooth on my brow
Seems this weight has been lifted off my shoulders
Nothing like good friends around
And as much as I complain
I'm so thankful for this day
Cuz there's others out there worst than you
So count your blessings and just say
No Worries, Yeah
I got my baby and my boy
I've got a clear shot of what life will be
And it ain't money that brings me joy
No Worries, Yeah
I got my baby and my boy
I've got a clear shot of what life will be
And it ain't money that brings me joy
Ain't no use in crying and beating your head
Just pick up the pieces around you and start again
I know its hard to hold your head up high
But only good will ever come from patience
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Rub my feet in the sand
Let the sun toast this skin
Pop the lid of this bottle
Yah Sundays are made for drinking
Got my boys cracking jokes
Laughing seems to mend these wounds
Take a dip in this water
Let my problems sink like stones
I'm tired of stressing over bills
I'm so sick of being broke
I'll be more conscious of how I spend my time
Because money comes and goes
No Worries, Yeah
I got my baby and my boy
I've got a clear shot of what life will be
And it ain't money that brings me joy
No Worries, Yeah
I got my baby and my boy
I've got a clear shot of what life will be
And it ain't money that brings me joy
Yeah this frown turns to smile
The wrinkles smooth on my brow
Seems this weight has been lifted off my shoulders
Nothing like good friends around
And as much as I complain
I'm so thankful for this day
Cuz there's others out there worst than you
So count your blessings and just say
No Worries, Yeah
I got my baby and my boy
I've got a clear shot of what life will be
And it ain't money that brings me joy
No Worries, Yeah
I got my baby and my boy
I've got a clear shot of what life will be
And it ain't money that brings me joy
Ain't no use in crying and beating your head
Just pick up the pieces around you and start again
I know its hard to hold your head up high
But only good will ever come from patience
Let the sun toast this skin
Pop the lid of this bottle
Yah Sundays are made for drinking
Got my boys cracking jokes
Laughing seems to mend these wounds
Take a dip in this water
Let my problems sink like stones
I'm tired of stressing over bills
I'm so sick of being broke
I'll be more conscious of how I spend my time
Because money comes and goes
No Worries, Yeah
I got my baby and my boy
I've got a clear shot of what life will be
And it ain't money that brings me joy
No Worries, Yeah
I got my baby and my boy
I've got a clear shot of what life will be
And it ain't money that brings me joy
Yeah this frown turns to smile
The wrinkles smooth on my brow
Seems this weight has been lifted off my shoulders
Nothing like good friends around
And as much as I complain
I'm so thankful for this day
Cuz there's others out there worst than you
So count your blessings and just say
No Worries, Yeah
I got my baby and my boy
I've got a clear shot of what life will be
And it ain't money that brings me joy
No Worries, Yeah
I got my baby and my boy
I've got a clear shot of what life will be
And it ain't money that brings me joy
Ain't no use in crying and beating your head
Just pick up the pieces around you and start again
I know its hard to hold your head up high
But only good will ever come from patience
Writer: MONICA ASHLEY SPENCER
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave