Give your lips to old whiskey and your feet to old shoes
Give you soul to ole Jesus he'll keep it for you
I ain't no savior it's easy to see
Don't give your heart to old trouble like me
Give your cards to old gypsies they'll read them for you
Give you youth to old habits and old points of view
Old memories of lovers don't die easily
Don't Give your heart to old
Trouble like me
Old trouble like me will just break your heart
You won't have to stop what you never start
I won't pretend I don't want you but I know
You want something I'll never be
So don't give your heart to old trouble like me
Give your past to old pictures to put on a shelf
You'll make a good present for somebody else
I'm the ghost of the future you don't want
You don't want to see
Don't give your heart to old trouble like me
Old trouble like me will just break your heart
You won't have to stop what you never start
I won't pretend I don't want you but I know
You want something I'll never be
So don't give your heart to old trouble like me