Trouble Trouble
Foghat Lyrics


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Dave Peverett - Knee Trembler Music - ASCAP
My brain is cloudy and my eyes are sore,
I told myself I wouldn't drink no more,
A bad hangover's something I can't stand,
But here I am with a jug in my hand.

Whoo - whoo, trouble, trouble,
Worries on my mind,
Goin' down to the cellar,
Get some of that mellow wine.

I seem to ruin everything I touch,
People say it's cause I drink too much,
I tried to kick it but it ain't no use,
Guess I'm a slave to that mellow juice.

Whoo - whoo, trouble, trouble,
Worries on my mind,
Goin' down to the cellar,
Get some of that mellow wine, yea.

{Dave - Solo}
My brain is cloudy and my eyes are sore,
I told myself I wouldn't drink no more,
A bad hangover's something I can't stand,
But here I am with a jug in my hand.

Whoo - whoo, trouble, trouble,
Worries on my mind,
Goin' down to the cellar,
Get some of that mellow wine.
Oh take it way





{Rod - Solo}

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Foghat's "Trouble Trouble" are about the singer's struggle with alcohol addiction. He starts off by acknowledging the negative effects of drinking and how he swore he wouldn't do it again, yet finds himself with a jug in his hand. The chorus repeats the words "trouble, trouble" emphasizing the turmoil and worries that come with addiction. Despite people telling him that his drinking ruins everything he touches, the singer finds himself unable to quit and admits that he is a slave to the "mellow juice."


The line "goin' down to the cellar, get some of that mellow wine" implies that the singer is using alcohol as a coping mechanism or escape from his problems. The repetitive guitar solos in the song also give a sense of the cyclical nature of addiction, with the singer continually struggling with the same issues.


Overall, "Trouble Trouble" is a gritty and honest portrayal of the struggles of addiction, told through Foghat's signature blues rock sound.


Line by Line Meaning

My brain is cloudy and my eyes are sore,
I'm feeling bad after my previous night of alcohol consumption.


I told myself I wouldn't drink no more,
I promised myself to stop drinking but I couldn't keep it.


A bad hangover's something I can't stand,
I can't deal with the unpleasant feeling after drinking.


But here I am with a jug in my hand.
Despite my resolution to quit, I'm holding alcohol again.


Whoo - whoo, trouble, trouble,
I'm in a difficult situation and I'm worried.


Worries on my mind,
I have a lot of things bothering me.


Goin' down to the cellar,
I'm going to get more alcohol.


Get some of that mellow wine.
I want to drink a certain type of alcohol that makes me feel relaxed.


I seem to ruin everything I touch,
I have problems dealing with things in my life.


People say it's cause I drink too much,
My friends and family think that my alcohol consumption is the root of my issues.


I tried to kick it but it ain't no use,
I made an effort to quit drinking, but it didn't work.


Guess I'm a slave to that mellow juice.
I feel like my alcohol addiction has control over me.




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: DAVID PEVERETT

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