Текст песни Robert Palmer - Trouble
Robert Palmer - Trouble слова песни
You yelled "hey"When your car wouldn`t startGot real nervous, started to eat your heart outYou`re so fat, your shoes don`t fit on your feetYou got troubleAnd it`s tailor made, mama lay down your head in the shadeCoz your eyes are tired and your feet are tooAnd you wish the world was as tired as youWell I write a letter and I nd it todayAnd put all the trouble in it you had today, had todayYou yelled "hey"When your stove blew upUpset, why yesThe footprints on your ceiling are almost goneAnd you`re wondering whyMama lay your head down don`t youYour eyes are tired and your feet are tooAnd you wish the world was as tired as youWell I write a letter and I send it awayAnd I put in it all the trouble you had today, had todayAll the trouble in itWell your telephone rang and you weren`t homeYou forgot about this and you forgot about thatGot to get to what you`re doingGoodbye click that so and soYou`re an islander on your own, on your own