Trouble Songtext
von James Mastro

Fell on bad times, had no good ones to fall on
I had a lot of friends, now I wonder where they′ve gone
I can't believe that my Lord′s forsaken me
One day my trouble's gonna have trouble with me

Down by the river, we watched the waters rise
We spent our whole lives fightin' back the tides
Daddy raised a fist and shouted angrily
One day my trouble′s gonna have trouble with me

Chop the wood and carry your load
Have a drink and your head explodes
I ain′t givin' up
I ain′t givin' up
I ain′t givin' up the ghost


I don′t mind workin', but I sure do mind dyin'
The boss says it won′t kill me, but it sure feels like he′s tryin'
Everything I have belongs to the company
One day my trouble′s gonna have trouble with me

Chop the wood and carry your load
Have another drink 'til your head explodes
I ain′t givin' up the ghost

Married the one I loved and we raised a family
Seen a lot of hard times, but I still try to believe
Daddy′s wish will someday come to be
One day my trouble's gonna have trouble with me
(One day my trouble's gonna have trouble with me)
One day my trouble′s gonna have trouble with me

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