Little Feat — Trouble

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You yelled, «Hey!» when your car wouldn’t start
So you got real nervous and started to eat your heart out
Now you’re so fat your shoes don’t fit on your feet
You got trouble and it’s tailor-made
Well, mama, lay your head down in the shade
‘Cause your eyes are tired, and your feet are too
And you wish the world was as tired as you, whoa
Well, I’ll write a letter and I’ll send it away
And put all the trouble in it you had today

Oh, your telephone rang and you went «Oh, ho»
You forgot about this, and you forgot about that
‘Cause you gotta get back to what you doin’
Goodbye, click, that so and so
You’re an island and on your own

And you yelled «Hey» when the stove blew up, upset, why, yes
The footprints on your ceilin’, they’re almost gone
And you’re wonderin’ why, well, mama, lay your head down, don’t you cry
«Cause your eyes are tired and your feet are too
And you wish the world was as tired as you
Oh, I’ll write a letter and I’ll send it away
And put all the trouble in it you had today