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Eleven times I've been busted,

eleven times I've been to jail.

Some of the times I've been there

nobody would go my bail.
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Well, it seems to me, Lord,
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this old boy just don't fit.
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Well, I could jump in a rose bush,
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come out smellin' like --


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Those men that dressed in blue

never done so right by me.

Some of the times I was innocent

but the judge said guilty.
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Well, I'm not one to complain,
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son, I tell you true. TELL THE TRUTH NOW, TELL THE TRUTH
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When a black cat crosssed my tail, Lord,
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now they come in pairs of two. MISERY TIMES TWO


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Double trouble,
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that's what my friends all call me. DOUBLE TROUBLE DOUBLE TROUBLE
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I'm just double trouble.
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T-R-O-U-B-L-E DOUBLE TROUBLE


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I was born down in the gutter

with a temper hot as fire.

Spent ninety days on a pea farm

just doin' the county's time.
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Well now, even mama says,

son, you're bad news. BORN TO LOSE
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And it won't be too long
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'fore someone puts one through you.



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Double trouble,
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that's what my friends all call me. DOUBLE TROUBLE DOUBLE TROUBLE
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I'm just double trouble.
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T-R-O-U-B-L-E DOUBLE TROUBLE



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Double trouble,
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that's what my friends all call me. DOUBLE TROUBLE DOUBLE TROUBLE
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I'm just double trouble.
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T-R-O-U-B-L-E DOUBLE TROUBLE


DOUBLE TROUBLE

DOUBLE TROUBLE

DOUBLE TROUBLE

DOUBLE TROUBLE...


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