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Well you won't believe what I'm gonna be when it's time for me to runI'm gonna leave this nest and give my best to the place where I grew upAnd there won't be trouble in the world no moreThere 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![Chorus]No more band aids on my heartachesNo more smoke when I burn the pancakesNo more drowning in my sorrowWith my chin held up there's always better luck tomorrowI'd travel far to the great bazaar and charm a snake or twoOr try my hand in a marching band while I play on my kazooAnd there won't be trouble in the world no moreThere 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![Chorus]With my chin held up there's always better luckLike a beggar in the street with a penny in his cupThe penny gets thrown in a wishing wellIt goes to show you never can tellWhen a penny might bring a million better things tomorrow[Chorus] From Letras Mania