Nutty

Who'll buy my juicy rutabagas?
Who'll buy my yellow corn?
Who'll buy asparagus or carrots or potatoes?
Who wants my peppers and my ginger and tomatoes?
The best you've bit into since you were born
Naomi, how will you get money to go to the mines?

Since you came first to me
Dear one, glad one
You bring all the worst to me
Near one, sad one
There's trouble in your coming
And trouble in your laughter
There's trouble in your going
And trouble after
Since you werе near to me
Lost one, mad onе
No other is dear to me
Loved one, bad one
I love your dark silence
Love your bright laughter
I love the trouble you bring me
The crying after
Trouble man, trouble man
Since you've been gone
Somehow I manage living here alone
All day long you don't catch me weeping
But oh God help me when it comes time for sleeping
When it comes time for sleeping here alone
Trouble man, trouble man
Walking out there
Maybe in a strange place
God knows where
Maybe in a strange town
Hurrying and walking
Listen to my blood and my bones here talking
Listen to the blood in my hands and feet
Finding you out on a far strange street
Finding the footprints out where you ran
Asking aren't you coming home
Trouble man
Trouble man
Trouble man
Trouble man
Trouble man
Saying all day long you don't catch me weeping
But oh God help me when it comes time for sleeping
When it comes time for sleeping here alone
Trouble man
Trouble man