Trouble with My Baby - Live from London

Well, you ask for money
 It's always something
 We're getting close to goodbye,
 You're running out of time
 I need someone to rely on
 A shoulder to cry on
 Instead of someone on mine
 Gotta draw the line, baby, baby
 You changed and I need a little loving
 I can't keep giving you all but get back nothing
 When will somebody save me?
 I got trouble with my baby
 Come on, come on, won't you, shake me
 Please, somebody wake me
 'Cause I know, I do, too much for you
 I got trouble with my baby
 Got trouble with my baby
 You got problems with emotion
 Don't know if you're coming or going
 There's emptiness in your eyes
 Your tongue's always tied
 Had enough of being a hero
 One day I'm gonna give you zero
 And you'll have no place to hide
 In this heart of mine, baby, baby
 You changed and I need a little loving
 I can't keep giving you all and get back nothing
 When will somebody save me?
 I got trouble with my baby
 Come on, come on, won't you, shake me
 Please, somebody wake me
 'Cause I know, I do, too much for you
 I got trouble with my baby
 Got trouble with my baby
 I can't go on like this
 You got me so damn pissed
 Your talking makes me sick
 Mamma said there'll be days like this
 Now the whole world knows I got trouble with my baby
 Got trouble with my baby
 Come on, come on, won't you, shake me
 Please, somebody wake me
 'Cause I know I do too much for you
 I got trouble with my baby
 Yes I have
 Won't somebody help me?
 I got trouble with my baby
 Got trouble with my baby
 Got trouble with my baby
 Trouble with my baby