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I can live with that, i m gonna warm up my bones again Times, thinking about getting up high
Thinking about getting up high, there ain t no way around these troubelsome times Troublesome, you usually get the kind of trouble you ask for
Cause it might be headed my way, let it carry me out of this time, trouble sometimes comes sneakin in the back
You ve got to walk with love in your heart, you ve got to see to your children, there ain t no getting around these troubelsome times
And if that sun really does come shining, troubelsome times troubelsome times
You usually get the kind of trouble you ask for, thinking about getting up high, there ain t no way around these troubelsome times
You usually get the kind of trouble you ask for, i ain t gonna run for cover
Watching the rain come down, thinking about getting up high, you ve got to sing your truest song
I m gonna hang on a little bit longer, you ve got to walk with love in your heart Troublesome, cause it might be headed my way
trouble like some crazy lover
Looks like a brand new day, i ain t gonna run for cover, trouble sometimes comes to your front door
There ain t no getting around these troubelsome times, there ain t no way around these troubelsome times Troublesome, you never let her see you beg
Let it carry me out of this time, let it carry me out of this time Times, let it carry me out of this time
Watching the rain come down, you ve got to see to your children Times, troubelsome times troubelsome times
Troubelsome times troubelsome times, trouble sometimes comes sneakin in the back, i look at the that sunshine way out yonder
Troubelsome times troubelsome times, there ain t no way around these troubelsome times, there ain t no getting around these troubelsome times
Troubelsome times troubelsome times, cause it might be headed my way, thinking about getting up high
let it carry me out of this time
Then you do what must be done, i ain t gonna run for cover Times, trouble sometimes comes to your front door
Troubelsome times troubelsome times, troubelsome times troubelsome times Welch, you never let her see you beg
I look at the that sunshine way out yonder, someimes you can run struggle and cuss cuss and struggle, thinking about getting up high
you never let her see you beg
trouble sometimes comes sneakin in the back