Northpole Blues Songtext
von DeWolff

trouble trouble trouble
no matter where I turn to shit goes south
trouble trouble trouble
no matter where I turn to shit goes south
over here the sun don′t rise in the morning
and I won't be goin down on her tonight


and when the sun comes round
shinin bright red glow
I′m but a little man
casting a big ol' shadow
oh I am tired tired tired
of slippin and crash landing flat on my face
I think I need to go down in the ice hole
ease in and leave without a trace