Grateful For Music Challenge Day 8
Song: Trouble No More
Artist: Mindy Gledhill, Pocketful of Poetry
Cute, fun, care-free song. I really like this song because it's so positive. It's like, I'm not going to sweat the small things in life. If I burn the pancakes, oh well! My mistake, it happens. This song helps me want to stay positive because in all honesty, I'm not a very optimistic, positive thinking person! I definitely have a "glass-half-empty" mentality. I am grateful for songs that make me feel better and see the good in life.....or at least try to! :)
Artist: Mindy Gledhill, Pocketful of Poetry
Cute, fun, care-free song. I really like this song because it's so positive. It's like, I'm not going to sweat the small things in life. If I burn the pancakes, oh well! My mistake, it happens. This song helps me want to stay positive because in all honesty, I'm not a very optimistic, positive thinking person! I definitely have a "glass-half-empty" mentality. I am grateful for songs that make me feel better and see the good in life.....or at least try to! :)
Well you won't believe what I'm gonna be when it's time for me to run
I'm gonna leave this nest and give my best to the place where I grew up
And there won't be trouble in the world no more
There won't be trouble in the world no more!
There won't be trouble in the world no more!
There won't be trouble in the world no more!
I've got a wishing bone and a worry stone and a lucky rabbit's foot
And if I ever get bored of the open road, well I’ll bring a comic book
And there won't be trouble in the world no more
There won't be trouble in the world no more!
There won't be trouble in the world no more!
There won't be trouble in the world no more!
No more band aids on my heartaches
No more smoke when I burn the pancakes
No more drowning in my sorrow
With my chin held up there's always better luck tomorrow
Well, I'd travel far to the great bazaar and charm a snake or two
Or try my hand in a marching band while I play on my kazoo
And there won't be trouble in the world no more
There won't be trouble in the world no more!
There won't be trouble in the world no more!
There won't be trouble in the world no more!
No more band aids on my heartaches
No more smoke when I burn the pancakes
No more drowning in my sorrow
With my chin held up there's always better luck
Like a beggar in the street with a penny in his cup
The penny gets thrown in a wishing well
It goes to show you never can tell
When a penny might bring a million better things tomorrow
No more band aids on my heartaches
No more smoke when I burn the pancakes
No more drowning in my sorrow
With my chin held up there's always better luck tomorrow
No more band aids on my heartaches
No more smoke when I burn the pancakes
No more drowning in my sorrow
With my chin held up there's always better luck tomorrow
I'm gonna leave this nest and give my best to the place where I grew up
And there won't be trouble in the world no more
There won't be trouble in the world no more!
There won't be trouble in the world no more!
There won't be trouble in the world no more!
I've got a wishing bone and a worry stone and a lucky rabbit's foot
And if I ever get bored of the open road, well I’ll bring a comic book
And there won't be trouble in the world no more
There won't be trouble in the world no more!
There won't be trouble in the world no more!
There won't be trouble in the world no more!
No more band aids on my heartaches
No more smoke when I burn the pancakes
No more drowning in my sorrow
With my chin held up there's always better luck tomorrow
Well, I'd travel far to the great bazaar and charm a snake or two
Or try my hand in a marching band while I play on my kazoo
And there won't be trouble in the world no more
There won't be trouble in the world no more!
There won't be trouble in the world no more!
There won't be trouble in the world no more!
No more band aids on my heartaches
No more smoke when I burn the pancakes
No more drowning in my sorrow
With my chin held up there's always better luck
Like a beggar in the street with a penny in his cup
The penny gets thrown in a wishing well
It goes to show you never can tell
When a penny might bring a million better things tomorrow
No more band aids on my heartaches
No more smoke when I burn the pancakes
No more drowning in my sorrow
With my chin held up there's always better luck tomorrow
No more band aids on my heartaches
No more smoke when I burn the pancakes
No more drowning in my sorrow
With my chin held up there's always better luck tomorrow
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