(Morganfield)Well I'm going away to liveWon't be back no moreGoing back down south, childLord now don't you worry maWoman I'm troubleTrouble and all worried mindWell I just can't be satisfiedJust can't keep on cryingWell I feel like s nappingPistol in your faceGoing to let some graveyardLord be your resting placeWoman I'm troubleTrouble and all worried m indYeah i just can't be satisfiedJust can't keep on cryingYeahYeah I'm all in my sleepHear my doorbell ringLooking for m y babyLord seen a doggone thingWoman I'm troubleTrouble and all worried mindYeah I just can't be satisfiedJust can't keep on cryingYeah I know my little old babeShe gonna jump and shoutThat old train be late manLord I come walkin outWoman I' m troubleTrouble and all worried mindYeah I just can't be satisfiedJust can't keep on cryingWell