Bundle And A Dime

G# with trouble on my mind C# G# Im running all the time D# I feel the police coming after me G# Well I shoulda seen it coming C# G# but i went on down the line D# now im stuck inside the penitentiary G# when i was just a baby C# G# my mama told me, "Son, D# Dont you ever touch and needle and a spoon" G# well how do i explain C# G# These tracks along my veins D# as i shiver on a sunny afternoon C# this empty life of trouble G# on this wicked path of sin D# G# I try to dig myself up out this hole that im in C# But i spent up all my money G# on a bundle and a dime D# G# I reckon im in trouble all the time G# Well i gotta get my fix C# G# put some cocaine in the mix D# now im doing things i said id never do G# And i rob a liquor store C# G# with my smokies .44 D# It was barely just enough to get me through G# Well my trial has begun C# G# and now im on the run D# I know these boys are coming after me G# With trouble on my mind C# G# im running all the time D# G# and who can tell theyll never let me be C# this empty life of trouble G# on this wicked path of sin D# G# I try to dig myself up out this hole that im in C# But i spent up all my money G# on a bundle and a dime D# G# I reckon im in trouble all the time C# this empty life of trouble G# on this wicked path of sin D# G# I try to dig myself up out this hole that im in C# But i spent up all my money G# on a bundle and a dime D# G# I reckon im in trouble all the time