D Woke up this mornin'
G Happy as could D be
I looked out my A window
What did I D see
Walkin' up my sidewalk
G Just as plain as D day
Here comes trouble that I never thought I'd A see
When she went a-{D} way.
Hello G trouble
Come on D in
Talk about A heartaches
Where in the world you D been
Well, I ain't had the miseries
G Since you been D gone
Hello G trouble, trouble, D trouble
A Welcome D home.
Well, I'll make a pot of coffee
And let you rest your shoes
You can tell those sweet lies
And I'll listen to you
'Cause I'm just a little part of
The life you live
But I'd rather have a little bit of trouble
Than to never know the love you give.
CHORUS
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| Submitted by: Gene Graham |
| [email protected] El Paso, Texas |
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