I need a hand, with my worries so high I need a hand, with my worries so high

I need a hand, with my worries so high I would be lucky to find me a man

Who could love me the way that I am, with this here worry somehow

I need a break, from my troubling ways

I need a break, from my troubling ways I would be lucky to find me a man

Who could love me the way that I am, with all my troubling ways

I need a man, who got no baggage to claim

I need a man, who got no baggage to claim I would be lucky to find me a man

Who could love me the way that I am, with all my troubling ways

I need a man, who got no baggage to claim I would be lucky to find me a man

Who could love me the way that I am, with all my troubling ways