Trouble in Your Heart by William Elliott Whitmore Lyrics

Did you ever get rid of that trouble in your heart
Did you ever get rid of that trouble in your heart
Did you find a way, to make it through the day
Did you ever get rid of that trouble in your heart

No matter what you do
Don’t let ‘em get the best of you

It’s so good to see that you’re standing up straight
And I know these last few years ain’t been great
You’ll make it through, you always do
It’s so good to see that you’re standing up straight

No matter what you do
Don’t let ‘em get the best of you

Did you ever find what you needed from this world
Did you ever find what you needed from this world
You’ve been through hell, but you’re alive, you’re alive and well
Did you ever find what you needed from this world
No matter what you do
Don’t let ‘em get the best of you
No matter what you do
Don’t let ‘em get the best of you