Trouble Lyrics

Trouble lyrics

You yelled "Hey!"
When your car wouldn`t start
You got real nervous
And started to eat your heart out
You`re so fat your shoes don`t fit on your feet
You`ve got trouble
And it`s tailor made
Mama, lay your head down in the shade

chorus:

Cause your eye`s are tired
And your feet are to
You wish the world was as tired as you
Well I`ll write a letter
And I`ll send it away
Put all the trouble in it you`ve had today

Well your telephone rang
And you yelled "No!"
Well you forgot about this and you forgot about that
Got to get back to what you`re doing
Goodbye, quit that, so and so
You`re an island and on your own

And you yelled "Hey!"
When the stove blew up
Upset? why yes
The footprints on your ceiling are almost gone
And you`re wonderin` why
Mama lay your head down 
Now don`t you cry
(copyright Lowell George)