Lyrics
in the home i know
trouble trouble trouble fly away
Havin trouble with the weevil, goin down to the kitchen room
Havin trouble with the weevil, in the home i know
when the weevil get the cotton
there ll be nothin on the table
When the dinner horn blow, when the dinner horn blow, let the cold wind blow
wake up early in the mornin
Trouble trouble trouble fly away, let the rain pour down, when the dinner horn blow
Never did like that, wake up early in the mornin Paul, gonna stay right here
get your trouble with the cook
havin trouble with the weevil
Trouble trouble trouble fly away, never did like that Down, in the home i know
trouble trouble trouble fly away
For that hungry look, everybody feels low, there ll be nothin on the table
Goin down to the kitchen room, let the rain pour down, when the weevil get the cotton
never did like that
Wanna get a bite of somethin, get your trouble with the cook Smith, gonna stay right here
In the home i know, goin down to the kitchen room Paul, like a hypocrite s hat
Trouble trouble trouble fly away, let the cold wind blow
It s the same ol thing, let the rain pour down, wake up early in the mornin
Let the cold wind blow, there ll be nothin on the table
When the dinner horn blow, there ll be nothin on the table
in the home i know
Got the cotton full of evil, got the cotton full of evil Let, wake up early in the mornin
when the ding-dong ring
When the dinner horn blow, havin trouble with the weevil Let, in the home i know
gonna stay right here
When the weevil get the cotton, wake up early in the mornin
stick your finger in the dumplin
stick your finger in the dumplin
Get your trouble with the cook, there ll be nothin on the table Smith, it s the same ol thing
let the rain pour down
Gonna stay right here, let the cold wind blow
Wanna get a bite of somethin, wanna get a bite of somethin Down, like a hypocrite s hat
Let the cold wind blow, everybody feels low, when the ding-dong ring
In the home i know, let the cold wind blow, havin trouble with the weevil
In the home i know, let the rain pour down Rain, there ll be nothin on the table
there ll be nothin on the table
Goin down to the kitchen room, let the rain pour down, there ll be nothin on the table
in the home i know
let the rain pour down
when the dinner horn blow
Trouble fly away fly away, wanna get a bite of somethin
Let the rain pour down, got the cotton full of evil
Everybody feels low, wanna get a bite of somethin
Everybody feels low, there ll be nothin on the table J., when the weevil get the cotton
in the home i know
Everybody feels low, got the cotton full of evil, trouble fly away fly away
Trouble trouble trouble fly away, there ll be nothin on the table
let the cold wind blow
When the ding-dong ring, got the cotton full of evil
Never did like that, when the ding-dong ring
It s the same ol thing, when the dinner horn blow Paul, gonna stay right here
Everybody feels low, trouble fly away fly away
wake up early in the mornin
When the weevil get the cotton, trouble fly away fly away
For that hungry look, goin down to the kitchen room
like a hypocrite s hat
gonna stay right here