Trouble in Mind

I steal my cigs from the Seventy-Six
 Smokin' up in church, up to all my tricks
 I'm a bad little angel, I fell from grace
 Georgia Peach gone bad, yeah, you know the taste, and
 If you must know what I think of you, then
 So help me Lord, I'm gonna speak the truth
 And I try
 And I try, try, try
 And I try
 To do right
 But I –
 Got trouble in mind (got trouble in mind)
 I –
 Got trouble in mind (got trouble in mind)
 Born under a bad sign, like Albert King
 He heard the Matchbox Blues I like to sing
 I'll break your heart, baby, for the kicks
 I'm a bonafide slacker and I like a quick fix
 I could behave, but what's the use?
 So help me Lord, I've gotta cut loose
 And I try
 And I try, try, try
 And I try
 To do right
 But I –
 Got trouble in mind (got trouble in mind)
 I –
 Got trouble in mind (got trouble in mind)
 Shimmery shake, how long did I ache?
 Oh doctor, you tell me, you'll give me something for this pain
 And I –
 Got trouble in mind (trouble in mind)
 Wo-ho-ho-hole gone
 Wo-ho-ho, encore (woow)
 Ho-ho-ho-ho, and I try
 And I try!
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 I got to Paris, all the lights went down
 They built the Berlin Wall to keep me out
 I broke your heart from thirty-thousand feet?
 Then post a danger sign every where I'll sleep
 'Cause I –
 Got trouble in mind (got trouble in mind)
 I –
 Got trouble in my mind
 I –
 Got trouble in mind (got trouble in mind)
 I –
 Got trouble in mind (got trouble in mind)
 Shake, shake, how long did I ache?
 Oh doctor, you gotta give me something for this pain
 Oh, shimmery shake, how long did I ache?
 Oh doctor, you gotta give me something for this pain