black oak arkansas
all my troubles
got up this morning got into my car turned on the motor but it would not start late for work feelin' tired worst of all i got myself fired lost my job got my pay lost it all on the ace of spades but all my troubles would be through if i could make love with you things got bad out of work i robbed a store and i shot the clerk woman sweet woman i done my best but that got me surrounded i been shot in my chest i can hear 'em comin' bustin' down the door if i could only see you once more all my troubles would be through if i could make love with you there's a reason for this story morals to my sons ya better know what's right ya better know what's wrong when it rains it pours that's natures way we're all little children that forgot how to play there ain't but one thing i got left to say somethin' don't come from nothin' you always gotta pay but all my troubles would be through if i could make love with you