Troubled Times

We live in troubled times

Trouble resting on my mind

Babe, I ain't got you

And you're just my kind

I need you, little girl

To ease my troubled mind

To ease my troubled mind

These fools are breaking up my world

And I need you, little girl

I need to hold you near

To talk and be sincere

I need you, little girl

To ease my troubled mind

To ease my troubled mind

The talk is of an end

To all on which we depend

But come over here, child

And you I will defend

I need you, little girl

To ease my troubled mind

To ease my troubled mind

To ease my troubled mind, now

To ease my troubled mind

To ease my troubled mind

To ease my troubled mind

To ease my troubled mind

To ease my troubled mind

To ease my troubled mind