Troubled over You - Spade Cooley

The trouble with me

is I’m troubled over you

but you’re still my honeybee

so I can’t trust you

Everyone sees

how you’re pushing me around

I’m just trying hard to please

the meanest gal in town

We pass some fellas while we’re walking

and you’re winking while you’re talking

you’re never winking my way

but if I see a blonde and I go «wheet whuu» (whistle sounds)

oh brother, there’s the devil to pay

the trouble with me

is I’m troubled over you

but you’re still my honeybee

so I can’t trust you