Trouble Trouble

My brain is cloudy and my eyes are sore
 I told myself I wouldn't drink no more
 A bad hangover's something I can't stand
 But here I am with a jug in my hand
 Woo, woo trouble, trouble
 Worries on my mind
 Goin' down to the cellar
 Get some of that mellow wine
 I seem to ruin everything I touch
 People say it's cause I drink too much
 I tried to kick it but it ain't no use
 Guess I'm a slave to that mellow juice
 Woo, woo trouble, trouble
 Worries on my mind
 Goin' down to the cellar
 Get some of that mellow wine, yeah
 My brain is cloudy and my eyes are sore
 I told myself I wouldn't drink no more
 A bad hangover's something I can't stand
 But here I am with a jug in my hand
 Woo, woo trouble, trouble
 Worries on my mind
 Goin' down to the cellar
 Get some of that mellow wine
 Oh take it way