Ralph McTell — Can’t Be Satisfied

Going away to leave Won't be back no more Going way down south, child Don't you worry no more Woman, I'm trouble Trouble, all worried mind And I can never be satisfied And I just can't keep from crying Feel like snapping Pistol in your face I'm going to let some graveyard Be your resting place Woman, I'm trouble Trouble, and I'm all worried mind I can never be satisfied And I just can't keep from crying I'm moanin' in my sleep Hear my doorbell ring Looking for my babe I don't see not a doggone thing Woman, I'm trouble Trouble, and I'm all worried mind And I can never be satisfied And I just can't keep from crying Well, I know my little old babe She gonna jump and shout That old train be late When I come walkin' out Woman, I'm trouble Trouble, and I'm all worried mind And I can never be satisfied And I just can't keep from crying And I just can't keep from crying