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