| Trouble |
|---|
| In my old brown shoes |
| In my old blue jeans |
| I’m looking for a place to go |
| She was an answer to me |
| In town bars is all is see |
| Oh, pain and mysery, still belong to me |
| I wanna go back home |
| Mama was only there for me |
| I wanna go back |
| still holding my hand |
| Oh mother |
| i wanna carry you |
| Oh a travel is all i see |
| And pain and mysery still belong to me |
