—Buck Owens
Woke up this morning, happy as could be
Looked out my window, and what did I see?
A comin' up my sidewalk just as plain as day
A well a here come trouble that I never thought I'd see
When you went away
Chorus:
Hello trouble, come on in
You talk about heartaches
Where'n the world ya been?
I ain't had the miseries
Since you been gone
Hello trouble, trouble, trouble
Welcome home
We'll make a pot of coffee
And you can rest your shoes
You can tell me them sweet lies
And I'll listen to you
For I'm just a little part of
Of the life you've lived
But I'd rather have a little bit of trouble
Than to never know the love you give
Verse and Chorus:
| I | I – IV | I | I |
| V | V | I | I |
| I | I – IV | I | I |
| IV | V | I | I |