Текст песни Dan Mccafferty - Trouble
Dan Mccafferty - Trouble слова песни
You yelled "hey!"When your car wouldnt startYou got real nervousAnd started to eat your heart outYoure so fat your shoes dont fit on your feetYouve got troubleAnd its tailor madeMama, lay your head down in the shadeChorus:Cause your eyes are tiredAnd your feet are toYou wish the world was as tired as youWell Ill write a letterAnd Ill send it awayPut all the trouble in it youve had todayWell your telephone rangAnd you yelled "no!"Well you forgot about this and you forgot about thatGot to get back to what youre doingGoodbye, quit that, so and soYoure an island and on your ownAnd you yelled "hey!"When the stove blew upUpset? why yesThe footprints on your ceiling are almost goneAnd youre wonderin whyMama lay your head downNow dont you cry(copyright lowell george)