[Verse 1]
There is trouble, yes, trouble everywhere
There’s trouble, yeah, trouble everywhere
Lord, I would go home but there’s trouble over there

[Verse 2]
I was born in Louisiana, travelled Savannah
Danced in Alabama, road through Havana
Everywhere I go, it seems like trouble is there
Lord, everywhere I go, seems like trouble is there

[Verse 3]
Ever since my dear old mother has been dead
Ever since my dear old mother have been dead
The rocks have been my pillow, there’s a [?] in my bed

[Verse 4]
Trouble, trouble, trouble everywhere I roam
Trouble, trouble, trouble everywhere I roam
Lord, everywhere I go, trouble's everywhere I roam