Say I'm crazy, I'm a desperate man
Caught me robbin' the bank again
Don't wanna give it up
And I'm never ever gonna shake it, shake it
Tryin' to smoke that stuff, oh yeah
Tryin' to some that stuff and me
Here I am, pistol in my hand
And I'm a hungry man
Pushed her oh so long
Trouble with the sweet stuff
I said I can't believe it
God loves ya, you're insane
You see, I, I'm a hurtin' man
Caught me robbin' the bank again
Gonna shake it
I want trouble with the sweet stuff, yeah
Don't wanna give it up, yeah
I gotta give it up, wanna give it up
The money's run out
Can't give it up, can't give it up
Baby ain't cryin'
Trouble with the sweet stuff, baby
Believe me, baby
Never gonna shake it, baby, yeah
I got trouble with the sweet stuff, oh yeah
Yes, when the situation breaks down
I got, trouble with the sweet stuff, oh yeah
Don't wanna give it up
Cradles cold, long gone
Can't give it up, come on and shake it
The same way I feel pain, babe
You've got trouble, trouble
Daddy's in the junk shop alley babe
And me mama, mama
Oh, mama, oh, oh
Mommy's in the graveyard
Breathe the same air
Oh, mama, ooh
Trouble with the sweet stuff, oh yeah
Yeah, gonna shake it
And I'm never, never, never, never, ever
Daddy's in the junk shop alley babe
I ain't crazy, baby, oh yeah
I was just a boy when they told me
I got, trouble with the sweet stuff, oh yeah
Give it up
Daddy's in the junk shop alley babe
And I'm never ever gonna shake it, shake it
Bang bang, shot me down
Trouble with the sweet stuff
Trouble with the sweet stuff, oh yeah
Ooh, bang bang, they shot me down
Tryin' to some that stuff
Don't wanna give it up
Shake it, gotta give it up
Judge and jury, one the same
Not right
I'm a desperate man
Give it up
I got, trouble with the sweet stuff, oh yeah
I got, trouble with the sweet stuff, oh yeah
Give it up
Can't give it up, gotta give it up
Do you feel pain
