I come home from work at night Sure enough she'll start a fight Ah, she gets me down all right That woman of mine
Says she has too much to do Ah, but if she only knew How I've grown weary too With her all the time
She's always brewing trouble and tea She doesn't seem to care about me, no no And I'm not coming home to hear her moan and groan No no no no
I return to find no drink Washing-up pile in the sink? Little did I ever think That life would be so
How I wish I could return To the days for which I yearn But we have to live and learn And she'll have to go
She's always brewing trouble and tea She doesn't seem to care about me, no no And I'm not coming home to hear her moan and groan No no no no
Trouble and tea You don't care about me Trouble and tea Don't care about me No no no no no no Don't care about me no more Trouble and tea Don't care about me