Lyrics Trouble - Pony Boy

With eyes full of bourbon and a stomach full on sin
I'm looking for my baby in a hundred dollar bill

Oh well the levees busted open
Can you hear the dogs howl?
Oh trouble she's a coming
She's a coming round

If I could get a lifeboat
If I could find my tongue
And like lady Madonna
You see the damage is done

Oh when I'm under your spell again
Where the killing is fast
Oh trouble she's a coming
She's a coming at last

I got my eyes wide open
I got a dagger for a hand
And with a pocket full of nothing
I've come to steak my land

Oh when you come in the dead of night
I hear the thunder in the leaves
Oh trouble she's a coming
She's a coming for me