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