I've got to ride that lonesome train My heart is heavy with aches and pain I said but someday, someday baby After a while You will be sorry Every day, my clouds are grey It takes you to roll all those clouds away Trouble, trouble, trouble on my mind Trouble, trouble, way down the line I don't need, I don't need no sympathy So babe, babe, don't you, don't you pity me I may be blue, but I don't mind Because I know way down the line Trouble, trouble, trouble on my mind Trouble, trouble, way down the line I don't need, I don't need no sympathy So babe, babe, don't you, don't you pity me