Dan Mccafferty - Trouble Lyrics
You yelled hey!When your car wouldnt startYou got real nervousAnd started to eat your heart outYoure so fat your shoes dont fit on your feetYouve got troubleAnd its tailor madeMama, lay your head down in the shadeChorus:Cause your eyes are tiredAnd your feet are toYou wish the world was as tired as youWell Ill write a letterAnd Ill send it awayPut all the trouble in it youve had todayWell your telephone rangAnd you yelled no!Well you forgot about this and you forgot about thatGot to get back to what youre doingGoodbye, quit that, so and soYoure an island and on your ownAnd you yelled hey!When the stove blew upUpset? why yesThe footprints on your ceiling are almost goneAnd youre wonderin whyMama lay your head downNow dont you cry(copyright lowell george)