Trouble, Trouble Lyrics - Foghat - Foghat

My brain is cloudy and my eyes are sore 

I told myself, I wouldn't drink no more 

A bad hangover's something I can't stand 

But here I am with a jug in my hand 

Whoo, whoo, trouble, trouble 

Worries on my mind 

Goin' down to the cellar 

Get some of that mellow wine 

I seem to ruin everything I touch 

People say it's 'cause I drink too much 

I tried to kick it but it ain't no use 

Guess, I'm a slave to that mellow juice 

Whoo, whoo, trouble, trouble 

Worries on my mind 

Goin' down to the cellar 

Get some of that mellow wine, yeah 

My brain is cloudy and my eyes are sore 

I told myself, I wouldn't drink no more 

A bad hangover's something I can't stand 

But here I am with a jug in my hand 

Whoo, whoo, trouble, trouble 

Worries on my mind 

Goin' down to the cellar 

Get some of that mellow wine 

Oh, take it way