Trouble at Home Lyrics

I made up my mind
I′ve got trouble at home
I made up my mind
I've got trouble in my home

And when the rain stops fallin′
I've got a feeling
I'll be alone

The baby keeps cryin′
She′s in so much misery and pain
My baby keeps on cryin
Lord, she's in so much misery and pain

Well I tried to be a good man
But I keep going wrong again

I worry ′bout my children
Uhh, I'd hate them to see what′s goin' on
I worry ′bout my children, people
Lord, I'd hate them to see what's goin′ on

Why should they have to suffer
When it′s you and me that's going wrong