It's been eighteen months and fourteen days Bobby can't get em a job
Repo mans gonna take his van
He needs a hand up and not a hand out
But hey everybody's gotta suffer
Don't worry Don't worry it's only my brother
So where is that poverty line I never really seen it
Look around I'm doin fine I'm not really sure I believe it
On the other side of town schools are fallin' down but me I'm ridin' in style
Don't worry don't worry it's only a child
Lord knows she can't come in here where the pretty people meet
And were all dressed in our Sunday best
And she smiles when she sees us
Don't worry it's only Jesus la da da da da yeah
There's a face in the mirror of a man that I can be
Lord won't you open my eyes
A hungry child needs more then a piece of bread
Brother needs a job to get ahead
And the homeless need a place to lay their head
And as much as I've been given I could never give enough
Don't worry it's only love la da da da da yeah
Fallin' down to our knees is where we'll make our stand
You can never give it all away
Don't worry don't worry don't worry
When your lonely cold and empty
Only one thing to fill you up
And it's only and it's only and it's only