Problems Songtext
von Van Morrison

Problems, problems, problems all day long
Will my problems work out right or wrong?
My baby don′t like anything I do
The preacher seems to feel the same way too

Worries, worries pile up on my head
Woe is me, I should have stayed in bed
Can't drive the car ′cause the brakes don't work that good
My love life just ain't swinging like it should


Problems, problems, problems
They′re all on account of me lovin′ you like I do
Problems, problems, problems
They won't be solved until I′m sure of you, you
Problems, problems, problems all day long
Will my problems work out right or wrong?
Baby don't like anything I do
My preacher seems to feel the same way too

Worries, worries pile up on my head
Woe is me, I should have stayed in bed
I can′t use the car 'cause the brakes don′t work that good
My love life just ain't swingin' like it should, oh

Problems, problems, problems
They′re all on account of me lovin′ you like I do, yeah
Problems, problems, problems
They won't be solved until I′m sure of you

You can solve my problems with a love that's true
You can solve my problems with a love that′s true, yep, yep, yep
You can solve my problems with a love that's true