In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Wednesday, September 9, 2015
trouble knocking
I woke up this morning
with trouble knocking on my door
woke up this morning
trouble knocking on my door
I said go away
I can't let you in no more
trouble started pounding
like a drummer in a rock 'n roll band
trouble was pounding
like the drummer in a rock 'n roll band
I said pipe down, son
can't you see I'm a different man
and trouble got quiet
started talking way down low
trouble got quiet
talking way too slow
saying eventually
you're gonna go
where I want you to go
oh trouble
trouble
trouble's gonna be the death of me
trouble
oh trouble
trouble's gonna be the death of me
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