Paroles de Don't tell me your troubles

Della Reese

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Don't tell me your troubles
I got troubles of my own
Don't tell me your troubles
Just leave me alone
Leave me alone
Go on home
Tell it to a friend
I got troubles of my own
You say your sweet love's left you
Well what d'you think about me
I got those same old heartaches
The same old misery
Leave me alone
Go on home
Tell it to a friend

I got troubles of my own
Troubles of my own
It happens to the best of us
That's what they always say
So take it boy, like a man
And don't stand in my way
You tell that's she's a no-good
She's as mean as she can be
It's written all over your lonesome face
Any heartbrake fool can see
Leave me alone
Go on home
Tell it to a friend
I got troubles of my own
Troubles of my own
(acuff rose)

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