Double Trouble

Double Trouble - Lynyrd Skynyrd

Written by：Allen Collins/Ronnie Zant

Eleven times I been busted eleven times I been to jail

Some of the times I been there nobody could go my bail

Well it seems to me lord that this ol' boy just don't fit

Well I can jump in a rosebush and come out smelling like

Those misters dressed in blue never done so right by me

Some of the times I was innocent but the judge said guilty

I'm not one to complain now son I tell you true tell you true I

Tell you true

When the black cat cross your trail lord

It comes in misery times two misery times two

Double trouble that's what my friends all call me

Double trouble

Double trouble

I said double double

T r o u b l e

Double trouble

Well I was born down in the gutter

With a temper as hot as fire

Spent ninety days on a peat farm just doing the county's time

Well now even mama said son you're bad news bad you news

And it won't be too long before someone puts one through you

Double trouble that's what my friends all call me

Double trouble

Double trouble

I said double double

T r o u b l e

Double trouble

That's what my friends all call me

Double trouble

Double trouble

I said double double

T r o u b l e

Double trouble

Double trouble

Double trouble

Double trouble

Double double

Double trouble

Double double

Double trouble