Mark Erelli - Troubles (Those Lonesome Kind) Lyrics
(Clarence Gibson)
Well you think you got troubles
Man listen to me
I'll tell you a story as it happened you see
I got four little kids a-waiting at home
My wife done packed her bags and gone
She done moved on across the tracks
And I know that girl ain't a-coming back
CHORUS
I got troubles
Troubles on my mind
Well I got troubles, hey those lonesome kind