Troubles

Yeah, I've been smoking on some marijuana

Drank me four five cups of codeine

And my mama says "son won't you stay away from trouble"

See I wanna, but trouble seems be in love with me

So I put one in the air for my troubles

For all my troubles

(You got it, baby, you know who you are)

Met this girl, I fell in love

I fell in trouble

Why you wanna put me like that?

Why you wanna do me like that?

Don't you love me, love me, love me?