Biography:
Justin Townes Earle (January 4, 1982 – August 23, 2020) was an American singer-songwriter and musician. He was a son of alternative country artist Steve Earle and was named after Townes Van Zandt.
Justin Townes Earle, born January 4, 1982 in Nashville, TN, was an American alt-country singer-songwriter who walked the line between old-time country and modern acoustic Indie music by breathing new life into early country, blues and gospel forms.
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Other songs:
- 15
- A Desolate Angels Blues
- Aint Glad Im Leaving
- Aint Waitin
- Am I That Lonely Tonight
- Black Eyed Suzy
- Burning Pictures
- Cant Hardly Wait
- Champagne Corolla
- Christchurch Woman
- Down In The Valley Birmingham Jail
- Down On The Lower East Side
- Far Away In Another Town
- Hard Livin
- Harlem River Blues
- In My Dreams
- Kids In The Street
- Let The Waters Rise
- Lone Pine Hill
- Lonesome And You
- Look The Other Way
- Mamas Eyes
- Maria
- Maybe A Moment
- Memphis In The Rain
- Midnight At The Movies
- Move Over Momma
- Movin On
- Nothings Gonna Change The Way You Feel About Me
- Nothings Gonna Change The Way You Feel About Me Now
- One More Night In Brooklyn
- Pictures In A Drawer
- Poor Fool
- Rogers Park
- Slippin And Slidin
- Someday Ill Be Forgiven For This
- The Ghost Of Virginia
- The Good Life
- They Killed John Henry
- Time Shows Fools
- Time You Waste
- Today And A Lonely Night
- Trouble Is
- Turn Out My Lights
- Wanderin
- Wanna Be A Stranger
- What Do You Do When Youre Lonesome
- What I Mean To You
- Whats She Crying For
- White Gardenias
- Who Am I To Say
- Wont Be The Last Time
- Workin For The Mta
- Worried Bout The Weather
- You Cant Leave
- Yuma
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[Intro]
E E
[Verse 1]
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Good job waitin' for me up in Chicago
E
I don't start in two weeks, day after tomorrow
A7 E
Got me all packed up, and I'm rarin to go
B7 A7 E B7
Only trouble is, ain't got no wheels to roll
[Verse 2]
E
Crazy next door lady always givin' me the evil eye
E
She says she don't like me but won't tell me why
A7 E
She says she feels she need to watch me day and night
B7 A7 E B7
Only trouble is, that bitch is right
[Bridge]
E
Trouble in love, trouble in life
E
Trouble by day, trouble by night
[Solo]
E E A7 E
B7 A7 E B7
[Bridge]
E
Trouble is yours, trouble is mine
E
Trouble is truth, trouble can lie
[Verse 3]
E
So give me a new suit or wing leather boots buffed to a high shine
E
New brim, and a Cadillac to drive
A7 E
Get me all dressed up like a Saturday night
B7 A7 E
Only trouble is, same old shit inside
B7 A7 E
Only trouble is, same old shit inside
E E
[Verse 1]
E
Good job waitin' for me up in Chicago
E
I don't start in two weeks, day after tomorrow
A7 E
Got me all packed up, and I'm rarin to go
B7 A7 E B7
Only trouble is, ain't got no wheels to roll
[Verse 2]
E
Crazy next door lady always givin' me the evil eye
E
She says she don't like me but won't tell me why
A7 E
She says she feels she need to watch me day and night
B7 A7 E B7
Only trouble is, that bitch is right
[Bridge]
E
Trouble in love, trouble in life
E
Trouble by day, trouble by night
[Solo]
E E A7 E
B7 A7 E B7
[Bridge]
E
Trouble is yours, trouble is mine
E
Trouble is truth, trouble can lie
[Verse 3]
E
So give me a new suit or wing leather boots buffed to a high shine
E
New brim, and a Cadillac to drive
A7 E
Get me all dressed up like a Saturday night
B7 A7 E
Only trouble is, same old shit inside
B7 A7 E
Only trouble is, same old shit inside
Justine Pelmelay
Justine Raber
Justine Skye
Justine Sletten
Justo Lamas