Mario In Trouble

I'm standing on the mountain Looking out upon the land, Thinking above the truth and goodness That is giving on to me. I see love all over the flowers, I hear a song from the buzzing bee And peace is all around me But there's no peace for you and me. Lord, there ain't no trouble on the mountain no And that's where I wanna go But I just can't rest on the mountain top When there's trouble down here below. You can taste the honey from the honey bee, You can sit in the shade of a shady tree, There is no gift in the heart of a man That makes me fight to be free. Oh on the mountain is where I wanna go And leave my trouble down here below. Lord, there ain't no trouble on the mountain no And that's where i wanna go But I just can't rest on the mountain top When there's trouble down here below. You can taste the honey from the honey bee, You can sit in the shade of the shady tree, There is no gift in the heart of a man To make me fight to be free. Oh, on the mountain is where I wanna go And leave my trouble down here below But I know that running will be up on me So i'm gonna stay and take my stand.

Trouble in mind, I'm blue But I won't be blue always, 'Cause the sun's gonna shine In my backdoor some day. I'm all alone at midnight And my lamp is burnin' low Ain't never had so much Trouble in my life before. Trouble in mind, that's true I have almost lost my mind, Life ain't worth livin, Sometimes I feel like dyin'. Goin' down to the river Gonna take my ol' rockin' chair And if the blues don't leave me I'll rock away from there. You been a hard-hearted mama Great God! You been unkind Gonna be a cold, cold papa Cause you to lose your mind. I'm gonna lay my head down On some lonesome railroad line And let the two nineteen Pacify my mind. Well it's trouble, oh trouble Trouble on my worried mind, When you see me laughin' I'm laughin' just to keep from cryin'.

It was a one-in-a-million chance The way that we met Now I can't seem to get His smile out of my head All that tall, dark and handsome African-ess This morning, I caught myself wondering If he was too tall for my bed Oh, now you've got me talking on the phone Oh, now you've got me writing new songs What the hell's going on? I'm doing way too much, that's how I know I'm in good, good trouble with you I'm in good, good trouble with you Just when the winter started getting cold You came along and you warmed up my bones I'm in good, good trouble with you I love to leave my lipstick all over your face I love to sit around and talk to you About music all day and every day Oh, your kiss is the cure to a Thousand lonely nights This morning, I caught myself wondering How your hands would fit on my thighs Oh, now you've got me talking on the phone You've got me writing new songs What the hell's going on? I'm doing way too much, that's how I know I'm in good, good trouble with you, yeah I'm in good, good trouble with you Just when the winter started getting cold You came along and You warmed up my bones I'm in good, good trouble with you I could feel it the moment we met And it gets better and better for real I could feel it the moment we touched That's how I know this is the real deal And what if this goes alright? I know it's kind of crazy to say But now, you got me thinking that way What if this goes our way? I'm doing way too much I'm doing way too much I'm in good trouble with you I'm in good trouble This morning, I caught myself wondering What it would it be like if we shared a place I'm doing way too much We have only known each other For seven days I'm in good, good trouble with you I'm in good, good trouble with you