D
Trouble, had it all my days.
G D
Trouble, had it all my days.
A D
Seem like trouble, carry me to my grave.
Verse
D D
My momma told me, before I left her door.
G D
Lord, momma told me...
A D
Gonna have trouble, Son every where you go.
Well, you talk about trouble, I had it all my days.
G D
Trouble, had it all my days.
A D
Seem like trouble, gonna carry me to my grave.
Verse
D
Lord, I wish my baby, stop her evil ways.
G D
Lord, I wish my baby...
A D
Wish my baby, would stop her evil ways.
Seems like trouble...
G D
Trouble, had it all my days.
A D
I believe trouble, gonna carry me to my grave.
Verse
D
But tell me baby, what's the matter now.
G D
Baby, tell me what's a matter now.
A D
If your gonna quit your daddy anyhow.
D
Well trouble, trouble, I had it all my days.
G D
Trouble, had it all my days.
A D
Seem like trouble, gonna carry me to my grave.
Verse
D
I was walking down the street, just couldn't keep from cryin'.
G D
...couldn't keep from cryin'.
A D
The girl I love, she sure was on my mind.
Lord, the police arrested me, put me in jail.
G D
Police arrested me, put me in jail.
A D
I didn't have nobody, come and go my bail.
D
Lord, you talk about trouble, I've had it all my days.
G D
Trouble, had it all my days.
A D
Seem like trouble, gonna carry me to my grave.