O trouble
Well, there's no such thing as trouble
All right trouble
Ain't trouble
Not to you
O their envies
And their valleys
And O their forests
And their fears are not for you

And worry
O sister, don't you worry
On those gossips
And those sneaks
And those liars
O never should you want again
Nor beg, nor borrow, nor plead
So you be my getaway car
And I'll steal everything you need