Well I'm going away to leave
Won't be back no more
I'm goin' back at south child
Don't you wanna go
Honey I'm troubled
I be all worried in mind
Well baby I just can't be satisfied
And I just can't keep from trying
Well I feel like snappin'
Pistol in your face
I'm gonna let some graveyard
Lord be your resting place
Honey I'm troubled
I be all worried in mind
Well baby I can never be satisfied
And I just can't keep from trying
Well now all in my sleep
I hear my doorbell ring
Looking for my baby
I could not see a doggone thing
Honey I'm troubled
I be all worried in mind
Well honey I can never be satisfied
And I just can't keep from crying
Well I know my little old baby
He gonna jump and shout
That old train be late man, Lord
And I come walking out
Honey I'm troubled
I be all worried in mind
Well honey it ain't no way in the world that we be satisfied
And I just can't keep from trying
Yeah there ain't no way I'd ever be satisfied
And I just can't keep from crying
