Scrapper Blackwell

Scrapper Blackwell - Trouble Blues-part 1 lyrics

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When trouble starts : it stops at my front door
I've had more trouble : than ever in my life before
I wonder why : troubles keeps on worrying me
I'd just soon have my body : baby buried in the sea
I had trouble this morning : mailman didn't leave no mail
I can't see my baby : she's all locked up in jail
When trouble starts : it lasted so long
Look like everything happened : and everything goes wrong
Tell me baby : what trouble have done to me
Come and got my regular : then took my used?to?be
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Language: English

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