Texty: Cracker. Garage d'Or. Whole Lotta Trouble.

There's no happy everafter
Here we're just trying to survive

Whole lotta trouble baby
Whole lotta trouble baby
Whole lotta trouble in this life

Work and you could have your money
But that don't guarantee you're right

Whole lotta trouble baby
Whole lotta trouble baby
Whole lotta trouble in this life

And the morning sun comes up
And the evening sun goes down
You think that I could make a life
When everything keeps dying
In this cold dark town

Some folks just think you're starting over
They take a lifetime to decide

Whole lotta trouble baby
Whole lotta trouble baby
Whole lotta trouble in this

Whole lotta trouble baby
Whole lotta trouble baby
Whole lotta trouble in this life
In this life, in this life
Whole lotta trouble baby, in this life