Trouble trouble
My poor house is gone
I can't live there no more
Trouble trouble
I've had it all my days
It seems that trouble's
Going to follow me to my grave
Got the world in a jug
And the stopper's in my hand
Got the world in a jug
And the stopper's in my hand
Going to hold it baby
Till you come under my command
It seems that trouble's
Going to follow me to my grave
Trouble trouble
My poor house is gone
I can't live there no more
Trouble trouble
I've had it all my days
It seems that trouble's
Going to follow me to my grave
Got the world in a jug
And the stopper's in my hand
Got the world in a jug
And the stopper's in my hand
Going to hold it baby
Till you come under my command
It seems that trouble's
Going to follow me to my grave