Trouble Blues - McKinley Mitchell

Give me your number, let me call you sometime

Stop my heart from bleeding, ease my troubled mind

You see my heart’s in trouble, and I’m in so much pain

I don’t know what’s the matter, I think I’m going insane

I went to see my doctor, my troubles he couldn’t tell

Said young man you might get better, but you’ll never be well

You got a bad condition, so don’t take no chance

You got a sad case of loneliness, you need a true romance

Now only love can help you, and it will pull you through

So try to find true love, if it’s the last thing you do

You’re going to need true love

You’re going to need true love

You’re going to need true love

You’re going to need true love

Someone to stand by your side

That won’t run out and hide

And when the going get tough, and when the road get rough

And when the burden gets heavy, and your friends are few

And you can’t find nobody just to stand by you

You’re going to need true love

You’re going to need true love

You’re going to need true love

Lord true love

Let me hear the blues

Love ain’t nothing but the blues

Play the blues for me fellas

Let me hear you play the blues…