Nothin' But Trouble Poem by Faith Elizabeth Brigham

When I woke up this morning,
I was so full of misery.
Yes, when I woke up this morning,
I was so full of misery.
I knew I had to face up to
Just what you're doing to me.

(chorus)

You're bad news, Baby.
You're the cause of my misery.
You're bad news, Baby.
You're the cause of my misery.
You're nothing but trouble.
That's all you could ever be to me.

I did my best for you, Darling.
But what good did it do?
I did my best for you, Darling,
But what good did it do?
Now, I find you're the kind of man
Who will always be untrue.

You can't love somebody,
If you don't know what love means.
You can't love anybody,
If you don't know what love means.
I know I've got to let go
And quit this crazy scene.

repeat chorus