Accords et paroles Nobody Knows My Trouble Ryan Bingham

Nobody Knows My Trouble

Ryan Bingham

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And I've been carrying my trouble in this pack strapped to my shoulder ever since I was a baby  
I've been running from everything I know
Don't you tell me 'bout my trouble nobody knows about my troublenobody knows about my trouble  
except for my baby and me            
I was born a cowboy way out west in New Mexicobut times were tough we had to let it go we  
moved to town but they couldn't move it outta me
It's way down in my blood thicker than anyone understood nobody thought that i ever would   
get away with the trouble in me            
And I've been carrying my trouble in this pack strapped to my shoulder ever since I was a baby  
I've been running from everything I know
Don't you tell me 'bout my trouble nobody knows about my troublenobody knows about my trouble  
except for my baby and me            
Well it didn't take too long for the pills and the bottom of a bottle to dig a deep grave
with a shovel and bury everything that a young boy needs
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But I found me a guitar one lonley night in a border town the pain I started to write it down
but it wouldn't stay away from me       
And I've been carrying my trouble in this pack strapped to my shoulder ever since I was a baby  
I've been running from everything I know
Don't you tell me 'bout my trouble nobody knows about my troublenobody knows about my trouble  
except for my baby and me            
Well I got the hell outta there I made my way up to the big town checked myself into the lost  
and found and  what d'ya know my baby'd come for me
But now I'm living the good life away from all of your bad advicetake every day like it's a   
paradise so people stay away from me     
And I've been carrying my trouble in this pack strapped to my shoulder ever since I was a baby  
I've been running from everything I know
Don't you tell me 'bout my trouble nobody knows about my troublenobody knows about my trouble  
except for my baby and me            

Nobody Knows My Trouble

Ryan Bingham