Trouble No More (McKinley Morganfield)
by The Allman Brothers Band
from The Fillmore Concerts
* Don't care how long you go, go and tell mama ya stayin,
Cause good, kind treatment, bring ya home some day.
Someday baby, ya ain't gonna trouble, poor me, anymore.
Lord, gimme trouble no more.
Now ya keep on bettin, that the dice won't pass.
But I know and I know, ah, you're livin too fast.
Someday baby, ya ain't gonna trouble, poor me, anymore.
Lord, gimme trouble no more.
Now, I'll tell everybody, in my neighborhood.
You're a kind little woman, but you don't do me no good.
Someday baby, ya ain't gonna trouble, poor me, anymore.
Yeah, yeah, yeah. Someday.
Well, I'll know ya leavin, Lord, if ya call back gone.
Lord, without my lovin baby, babe, ya can't stay long.
Someday baby, ya ain't gonna trouble, poor me, anymore.
No more baby.
Goodbye baby, ah take my hand.
I Don't want no woman, no, that can't have no man.
Someday baby, you ain't gonna trouble, poor me, anymore.
No more baby.
* Have talked to enough people that hear this also.