Lynyrd Skynyrd - Double Trouble lyrics

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
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
Now 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 (Double trouble)
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 peat farm
Just doing 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"