Trouble up Ahead - Chris Knight

I don’t know a soul in this city

I’m Kentucky born and bred

I’m just minding my business

Everywhere I go, there’s trouble up ahead

I’m just passing through this city

I’m headed for the Kentucky line

I’ve got some business with the daddy

Of a girl I left behind

And I don’t know a soul in this city

But the police seem to know me

I’m just hollow-eyed and hungry

They look at me suspiciously

I’m goin' to the town square in London

And find the man who sent me down the pike

Like a blind man‚ he won’t see me comin'

When I get done with him he’ll see the light

And I don’t know a soul in this city

But the police seem to know me

I’m just hollow-eyed and hungry

They look at me suspiciously

I don’t know a soul in this city

I’m a stranger passing through

I’m just minding my business

Don’t mess with me‚ I won’t mess with you

Don’t mess with me‚ I won’t mess with you

Everywhere I go

Everywhere I go

Trouble up ahead