I'm heading for a place called Trouble
A place of deep, dark despair
And no friend that I have clung to
Will I find them living there
Take a left around some corner
Through the stale night air
And the fires you'll see a-burning
The glow will lead you there
It's a place called Trouble
With the hard, ruined men
Where the gift of life you've squandered
You don't get back again
I'm going to a place called Trouble
I'm passing through a place called Trouble
And the gift of life I've squandered
I will win it back again