Days are breaking, breaking in my heart Think I am a poor boy, I got an old sweetheart Don’t get trouble in your mind, don’t get trouble in your mind 
I went to see that girl of mine get my business right She said you are the meanest boy that ever lived or died Don’t get trouble in your mind, don’t get trouble in your mind 
Again I went to see that girl I said I love her some Put her arms around me like a grapevine around a gum Don’t get trouble in your mind, don’t get trouble in your mind 
Oh if you see that gal of mine something you must tell her She don’t like my way of doin’ to get some other feller Don’t get trouble in your mind, don’t get trouble in your mind 
Oh if you see that gal of mine tell her if you can If she goes to make her bread to wash her nasty hands Don’t get trouble in your mind, don’t get trouble in your mind 
Last time I seen the girl she’s standin’ in the door Johnny’s arms around her and a baby on the floor Don’t get trouble in your mind, don’t get trouble in your mind 
Trouble, trouble, trouble in my mind If trouble don’t kill me, I’m sure I’ll live or die Don’t get trouble in your mind, don’t get trouble in your mind 
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