Trouble At Home (Live)

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