Songtexte: Dixie Chicks. Wide Open Spaces. There's Your Trouble.

Should have been different
But it wasn't different, was it
Same old story
Dear John and so long

Should have fit like a glove
Should have fit like a ring
Like a diamond ring
Token of true love

Should've all worked out but it didn't
She should be here now but she isn't

There's your trouble, there's your trouble
You keep seeing double with the wrong one
You can't see I love you
You can't see she doesn't
But you just keep holding on
There's your trouble

So now you're thinking 'bout
All you're missing, how
Deep you're sinking
Round and round dragging down

Why don't you cash in your chips
Why don't you call it a loss
Not such a big loss
Chalk it up to better luck

Could have been true love but it wasn't
It should all add up but it doesn't

There's your trouble, there's your trouble
You keep seeing double with the wrong one
You can't see I love you
You can't see she doesn't
But you just keep holding on
There's your trouble

Should've all worked out but it didn't
She should be here now but she isn't

There's your trouble, there's your trouble
You keep seeing double with the wrong one
You can't see I love you
You can't see she doesn't
But you just keep holding on
There's your trouble

There's your trouble
There's your trouble
There's your trouble

There is your trouble