Из альбома: Tomorrow Night 1946-1963
Trouble, trouble ain't nothin' but the blues.
Trouble, trouble ain't nothin' but the blues.
Worries are so dog gone hard to lose.
Sorrow always seems to follow me.
Lonesome, worried as I can be.
Tomorrow is another lonely day for me.
Longing, longing for the days gone by.
I’m yearning, yearning and I wonder why?
I’m longin’, always makes me want to cry.
Trouble, trouble ain't nothin' but the blues.
Trouble, trouble ain't nothin' but the blues.
Worries are so dog gone hard to lose.