Trouble At Home

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I made up my mind I've got trouble at home I made up my mind I've got trouble in my home And when the rain stops fallin' I've got a feeling I'll be alone The baby keeps cryin' She's in so much misery and pain My baby keeps on cryin Lord, she's in so much misery and pain Well I tried to be a good man But I keep going wrong again I worry 'bout my children Uhh, I'd hate them to see what's goin' on I worry 'bout my children, people Lord, I'd hate them to see what's goin' on Why should they have to suffer When it's you and me that's going wrong