Always screaming cause I'm suffering so. Life's done never such a terrible blow. Thing I'm in is just a sack o'woe. Misery company and I'm feeling low. Trouble follows me wherever I go. Thing I'm in is just a sack o'woe. Trouble one thing I understand. Seems to be a part of me. Misery and me go hand in hand. Never ever let me be. Sure as I'm born one thing I know. Thing I'm in is just a sack o'woe. Repeat first and second verse.