Tanya Tucker - Some kind of trouble

^AmLate one night I heard a knock on my door ^AmNo surprise, it was my landlord ^AmHe notified me, I was late with the rent ^AmSo what can you do when your last dollar's spent ^AmYou got trouble, some kind of trouble

^AmI called up my baby for a little advice '^AmCause my sugar baby always treats me so nice ^AmI had a funny feelin' that he wasn't alone W^Amhen I heard another voice whisper hang up the phone I^Am got trouble, some kind of trouble

^CTrouble in my heart ^DTrouble in my mind There's^F never any trouble ^Gfor me to find Some kind of ^Amtrouble

^AmI went to my boss, said I need a little time ^AmTo work on this poor broken heart of mine ^AmHe said, I'd like to help you, I been there before ^AmBut the problem is girl, you don't work here no more ^AmYou got trouble, some kind of trouble

^CTrouble in my heart ^DTrouble in my mind There's^F never any trouble ^Gfor me to find Some kind of ^Amtrouble

^AmI was down about as low as a body can be S^Amo I talked to my preacher 'bout prayin' for me H^Ame smiled and he said, "Child you're not alone" Ca^Amuse all God's children got to deal with their own kind of trouble

^CTrouble in my heart ^DTrouble in my mind There's^F never any trouble ^Gfor me to find Some kind of ^Amtrouble I'm always in trouble Some kind of trouble for me to find