I Can't Be Satisfied

Well, I'm going away to leave

Won't be back no more

Going back down south

Child, don't you want to go?

Woman I'm troubled

I be all worried in mind

Well babe I just can't be satisfied

And I just can't keep from trying

Well, I feel like snapping

Pistol in your face

I'm going to let some graveyard

Lord, be her resting place

Woman I'm troubled

I be all worried in mind

Well babe I can't never be satisfied

And I just can't keep from trying

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Well now all in my sleep

Hear my doorbell ring

Looking for my baby

I didn't see not a doggone thing

Woman I was troubled

I was all worried in mind

Well honey I could never be satisfied

And I just couldn't keep from crying

Well I know my little old baby

She going to jump and shout

That old train be late man

Lord, and I come walking out

I be troubled

I be all worried in mind

Well honey ain't no way in the world for me to be satisfied

And I just can't keep from trying