Digging Roots - Hwy 17 Lyrics

Well it's early in the day and I sure do feel all right
I was dark in the evening but this morning I feel so light
I met trouble on Hwy 17 late last night
And I left him in a box I locked up good and tight

Well, trouble won't be coming 'round here no more, no
Trouble won't be coming 'round here no more

It was a simple operation and a flawless execution
Well, trouble never knew what hit 'em 'til it was done, no
I didn't need no rope and I didn't need no gun, no no
'Cause trouble had it comin' and he knew that he was done, oh

I said no more trouble
Trouble no more, no, no
No more trouble, trouble no more

No more trouble in my bed or at my door, no no
Well, trouble won't be coming 'round here no more
Trouble won't be coming 'round here no more

Well, my conscience rests easy, it was the perfect crime
It was fast and it was clean, elegant in design
Well, I looked him in the eye and he knew he'd crossed the line
'Cause when trouble laid his hands on me it would be his last time

Oh, no more trouble
Trouble no more, no no
No more trouble, trouble no more

No more trouble in my bed or at my door, no no
Well, trouble won't be coming 'round here no more
No, trouble won't be coming 'round here no more

No, no more

No more trouble
Trouble no more, no no
No more trouble, trouble no more

No more trouble in my bed or at my door, no-uh
Well, trouble won't be coming 'round here no
Trouble won't be coming 'round here
Trouble won't be coming 'round here no more
No, trouble won't be coming 'round here no more

Oh no more trouble, no
No more