Trouble Waiting - Joe Bonamassa

Well I just can’t win — there’s no place to turn

I keep makin' the same mistakes and never seem to learn

There’s no place to go — no place to stay

Trouble waitin' for me baby every day

I’ve got trouble waiting, yeah I’ve got trouble waiting

With every corner and every which way, There’s trouble waiting every day

I’m all tangled up — yes it’s a shame

I ain’t got nobody but myself to blame

I’ve got trouble waiting, yeah I’ve got trouble waiting

With every corner and every which way, There’s trouble waiting every day

I want to point the finger — blame somebody else

Then there’s three more fingers pointing right back at myself

I’ve got trouble waiting, yeah there’s trouble waiting

‘Round every corner and every which way, Trouble waiting every day

Yeah there’s trouble waiting — every day

Yeah there’s trouble waiting — every day

From every corner and every which way

There’s trouble waiting