Trouble Trouble Trouble

Trouble trouble trouble Just seems to follow me around. Rainy Sunday Monday Tuesday Since my baby he left town. He said that he would call me As soon as he was settled down And then I could go and join him. But that damn phone ain't made a sound. Seems the clock is stuck in neutral And the days they're just dragging by And when I can't keep my hopes up I just sit right down and cry. People said that he was trouble And he won't hang around for long. And soon I would wake up to find That that man was just up and gone. So trouble trouble trouble Please stop following me around I'm so tired of being lonely And having love just let me down.