I was born with a bothered mind Made me tense, and a little shy Everytime I'd turn around I hesitated for a while You might say I am a doubtful guy Yes I doubt 'bout this and that and why It's truly not so bad as long As you keep the fear from your mind Don't trust men who say they don't Doubt this funny life at all They have to buy a bigger car To prove they're so sure The same thing that'll burn me down Is here to keep my feet on the ground And both of them are walking slowly All the way back home Should I cut my hair or let it grow Have another drink or head on home Should I form a band or go solo, well I don't know I can't make up my mind And after all this time I don't know why Why do I treat myself like this? What if, what if, what if? I'd choose meat instead of fish? Oh, come on! Go on and sing your own song You're acting like a moron Just do what should be done Should I cut my hair or let it grow Have another drink or head on home Should I form a band or go solo, well I don't know I can't make up my mind And after all this time I don't know why I'm just a doubtful guy