11 times I been busted, 11 times I been to jail
Some of the times I been there, nobody could go my bail
Well, it seems to me, Lord, that this ol’ boy just don’t fit
Well, I can jump in a rosebush and come out smelling like sh-
Those misters dressed in blue never done so right by me
Some of the times I was innocent, but the judge said, “Guilty”
I’m not one to complain now, son I tell you true
(Tell the truth, boy, tell the truth)
When the black cat cross your trail
Lord, it comes in misery times two
(Misery times two)
Double trouble, that’s what my friends all call me
(Double trouble, double trouble)
I said, “Double trouble”
T-R-O-U-B-L-E
(Double trouble)
Well, I was born down in the gutter with a temper as hot as fire
Spent 90 days on a peat farm just doin’ the county’s time
Well, now, even mama said, “Son you’re bad news”
(Born to lose)
And it won’t be too long before someone puts one through you
Double trouble, that’s what my friends all call me
(Double trouble, double trouble)
I said, “Double trouble”
T-R-O-U-B-L-E
Double trouble, that’s what my friends all call me
(Double trouble, double trouble)
I said, “Double trouble”
T-R-O-U-B-L-E
Double, double, trouble, trouble
Double, double, trouble, trouble
Double, double, trouble, trouble
Double, double, trouble, trouble
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