Trouble Lyrics

You yelled "Hey!"When your car wouldn't startYou got real nervousAnd started to eat your heart outYou're so fat your shoes don't fit on your feetYou've got troubleAnd it's tailor madeMama, lay your head down in the shadeChorus:Cause your eye's are tiredAnd your feet are toYou wish the world was as tired as youWell I'll write a letterAnd I'll send it awayPut all the trouble in it you've had todayWell your telephone rangAnd you yelled "No!"Well you forgot about this and you forgot about thatGot to get back to what you're doingGoodbye, quit that, so and soYou're an island and on your ownAnd you yelled "Hey!"When the stove blew upUpset? why yesThe footprints on your ceiling are almost goneAnd you're wonderin' whyMama lay your head downNow don't you cry