.I smell trouble, its stinkin' up the streets,
I'm tapin' up the windows & I'm burnin' all the sheets,
Trouble, come walkin' through the door,
Like I trod in somethin' horrible & dragged o'er the floor.
Itâs gone spooked the milkin' beasts, set the cockâs a-crowin',
Made vinega.
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