(Morganfield) Well I'm going away to live Won't be back no more Going back down south, child Lord now don't you worry ma Woman I'm trouble Trouble and all worried mind Well I just can't be satisfied Just can't keep on crying Well I feel like snapping Pistol in your face Going to let some graveyard Lord be your resting place Woman I'm trouble Trouble and all worried mind Yeah i just can't be satisfied Just can't keep on crying Yeah Yeah I'm all in my sleep Hear my doorbell ring Looking for my baby Lord seen a doggone thing Woman I'm trouble Trouble and all worried mind Yeah I just can't be satisfied Just can't keep on crying Yeah I know my little old babe She gonna jump and shout That old train be late man Lord I come walkin out Woman I'm trouble Trouble and all worried mind Yeah I just can't be satisfied Just can't keep on crying Well