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