eleven times i been busted eleven times i been to jail some of the times i been there nobody could go my bail well it seems to me lord that this ol boy just don t fit well i can jump in a rosebush and come out smelling like sh those misters dressed in blue never done so right by me some of the times i was innocent but the judge said guilty i m not one to complain son i tell you true when the black cat cross your trail lord it comes in misery times two double trouble that s what my friends all call me i said double trouble t r o u b l e well i was born down in the gutter with a temper as hot as fire spent ninety days on a pea farm just doin the county s time well now even mama said son you re bad news and it won t be too long before someone puts one through you double trouble that s what my friends all call me i said double trouble t r o u b l e double trouble that s what my friends all call me i said double trouble t r o u b l e double double trouble trouble double double trouble trouble double double trouble trouble double double trouble trouble