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Trouble's little and it's lonesome.
You won't find it on any map.
But you can take three steps in any direction, and you're there.
It's a place to be born.
And it's a place to live.
And it's a place to die and be forgotten.
It's a town called Trouble.
And Trouble is a lonesome town.
Lord, I'd like to leave this town
Lord, I'd like to leave this town
But I guess I'll hang around
But I guess I'll hang around
Trouble is a lonesome town
Trouble is a lonesome town
Trouble is where I was born
Yea Trouble is where I was born
Trouble is a lonesome town
Trouble is a lonesome town
Trouble is where I was born
Yea Trouble is where I was born
Trouble
Trouble
Trouble