Trouble Everywhere I Roam Songtext
von Sippie Wallace

There is trouble, yeah, there is trouble everywhere
There is trouble, yeah, there is trouble everywhere
Lord, I would go home, but there is trouble over there


I was born in Louisiana, south of Savannah
Stopped in Alabama, flew to Havannah
Everywhere I go seems like trouble is there
Lord, every ci'y [city]I go, seems like trouble is there

Ever since my dear old mother has been dead
Ever since my dear old mother has been dead
The rocks have been my pillow, as a ________ in my bed

Trouble, trouble, trouble everywhere I roam
Trouble, trouble, trouble everywhere I roam
Lord, everywhere I go, troubles everywhere I roam