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Trouble, Trouble

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My brain is cloudy and my eyes are sore I told myself I wouldn't drink no more But fighting over something I can't stand Here I go with a jug in my hand With trouble, trouble Worry is on my mind I go down to the cellar And get some of that yellow mellow wine I seem to ruin everything I touch People say it's 'cause I drink too much I try to kick it but it ain't no use Guess I'm a slave to that mellow juice With trouble, trouble Worry is on my mind I go down to the cellar And get some of that yellow mellow wine I go down to the cellar And get some of that yellow mellow wine Well, I got this fever and I got this shake So spread my blood, I'm gonna have a quake With this twisted feeling in my bones I'm gonna break some hearts, gonna wreck some homes With trouble, trouble Worry is on my mind I go down to the cellar And get some of that yellow mellow wine I go down to the cellar And get some of that yellow mellow wine I go down to the cellar And get some of that yellow mellow wine I go down to the cellar And get some of that yellow mellow wine