Tired of so much trouble Trouble I've been havin' all my days Tired of so much trouble Oh Lord, had it all my days Some time I be troubled And the woman, gonna take poor Lightnin' to his grave I told my mama I was in trouble Something I didn't want her to know Told poor mama I was in trouble, yeah, yeah Boys, I went as fast as I could go Mama said, "son, you in home now I'll pray you don't be trouble no more"