Troubletown
 
I hear you're looking for me.
Seen you 'round this Troubletown.
Well friend, hear 'em racking nine ball
all night from my room upstairs.
 
I hear you're looking for me.
Trouble down in Troubletown.
Don't mean nothing to me
to loose from you that heavy roll of bills.
 
So if you're looking for me
come on down to Troubletown.
Between the creme and the unclean,
where it's shady, it's almost daylight,
now.

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