Tanya Tucker – Some Kind Of Trouble (Guitar)

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Late one night I heard a knock on my door

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No surprise, it was my landlord

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He notified me, I was late with the rent

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So what can you do when your last dollar's spent

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You got trouble,  some kind of trouble

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I called up my baby for a little advice

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'Cause my sugar baby always treats me so nice

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I had a funny feelin' that he wasn't alone

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When I heard another voice whisper hang up the phone

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I got trouble,        some kind of trouble

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Trouble in my heart

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Trouble in my mind

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There's never any trouble for me to find

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Some kind of trouble

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I went to my boss, said I need a little time

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To work on this poor broken heart of mine

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He said, I'd like to help you, I been there before

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But the problem is girl, you don't work here no more

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You got trouble, some kind of trouble

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Trouble in my heart

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Trouble in my mind

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There's never any trouble for me to find

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Some kind of trouble

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I was down about as low as a body can be

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So I talked to my preacher 'bout prayin' for me

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He smiled and he said, "Child you're not alone"

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Cause all God's children got to deal with their own kind of trouble

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Trouble in my heart

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Trouble in my mind

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There's never any trouble for me to find

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Some kind of trouble I'm always in trouble Some kind of trouble for me to find