I woke up this mornin', heard somebody calling me I woke up this mornin', heard somebody calling me My man had packed his grip, said he was leaving for Tennessee Bad luck and trouble, looks like they're on me to stay Bad luck and trouble, looks like they're on me to stay But good luck is old fortune, and it's bound to fall my way Lord I'm worried now, but I won't be worried long I said I'm worried now, but I won't be worried long It takes a worried woman to trust this worried song If the blues where whiskey, I'd stay drunk all the time If the blues where whiskey, I'd stay drunk all the time Till the man I love would ease my troubled mind