TROUBLE SONG
Trouble woke me up this mornin’,
didn’t even knock on my door.
If I counted all my blessings,
I’d still come up short by four.
What about this?
Life throws a curve and I never miss.
What about this?
If I dodge one bullet, I get hit by six.
If I didn’t have trouble,
I’d have nothin’ at all,
It follows me around
like a shadow on the wall.
I step over a pothole,
fall straight into a pit,
Try to climb my way out
from a puddle of shit.
What about this?
World gone sideways while I keep my bliss.
What about this?
Universe laughs and blows me a kiss.
I call for a rescue,
the rescue calls in sick,
I try to make it simple,
the simple turns slick.
But every time I get knocked down,
I rise with a grin so small—
‘Cause if I didn’t have trouble,
I’d have no luck at all.
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Yoho! The Bardo bus is here!
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See You At The Top!!!
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