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Lyricist: The Rolling Stones
Lyrics:
Well, I'm going away to live, won't be back no more Going back down south, child, Lord, don't you worry about
Woman, I'm trouble, trouble and all worried mind Well, I just can't be satisfied, just can't keep on crying
Well, I feel like snapping, pistol in your face Going to let some graveyard, Lord, be your resting place
Woman, I'm trouble, trouble and all worried mind Yeah, I just can't be satisfied, just can't keep on crying
Yeah, I'm all in my sleep, hear my doorbell ring Looking for my baby, Lord, seen not a doggone thing
Woman, I'm trouble, trouble and all worried mind Yeah, I just can't be satisfied, just can't keep on crying
Yeah, I know my little old babe, she going to jump and shout That old train be late, man, Lord, I come walking out
Woman, I'm trouble, trouble and all worried mind Yeah, I just can't be satisfied, just can't keep on crying
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