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Trouble, Trouble

My brain is cloudy and my eyes are sore

I told myself, I wouldn't drink no more

A bad hangover's something I can't stand

But here I am with a jug in my handWhoo, whoo, trouble, trouble

Worries on my mind

Goin' down to the cellar

Get some of that mellow wineI seem to ruin everything I touch

People say it's 'cause I drink too much

I tried to kick it but it ain't no use

Guess, I'm a slave to that mellow juiceWhoo, whoo, trouble, trouble

Worries on my mind

Goin' down to the cellar

Get some of that mellow wine, yeahMy brain is cloudy and my eyes are sore

I told myself, I wouldn't drink no more

A bad hangover's something I can't stand

But here I am with a jug in my handWhoo, whoo, trouble, trouble

Worries on my mind

Goin' down to the cellar

Get some of that mellow wine

Oh, take it way

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