Well I'm goin' down south now honey Won't be gone long Goin' away to leave now honey Don't you wanna go I'm talking about trouble mama I'm on my way Well Lord, I ain't satisfied I just can't keep from cryin' Well, I know my baby Yeah, she gonna jump and shout Make that old train honey And I can walk it out Talk about trouble now baby I'm on my way Well I, Lord I ain't satisfied I sure can't keep from tryin' Well Lord, I feel like snapping My pistol in your face I, and I'm gonna let some graveyard honey Be your resting place Talk about trouble now baby I'm on my way Well Lord, I ain't satisfied I sure can't keep from tryin' Alright now Alright, ooh, yeah well I woke up this mornin' And I hear my doorbell ring Lookin' for my little girl I can't see not a dog-gone thing Ooh, I'm talkin' about trouble honey Lord, I'm on my way Well Lord, I ain't satisfied And I, I sure can't keep from tryin' Well, bye-bye baby Yeah, I'll see y'all again 'Cause you won't be so evil baby You won't have so many men I'm talkin' about trouble now I'm on my way, yes, yes Lord, I ain't satisfied I sure can't keep from tryin'