Track name: I KNEW I WAS IN TROUBLE A
Trackcode: SCDV032431
Composer: Jim Wolfe
アーティスト: Jim Wolfe, Dan P. Dean, John Morton, Babs Lamb, Dave Harmonson, Jon Hamar, Chris Leighton
EAN/GTIN: 4020771137244
ISRC: DE-B63-13-72431
Album name: 50 YEARS OF COUNTRY USA Vol. 2: 1962-1986
Catalogue number: SCDV0324
Label: Sonoton Vanguard - SCDV
LC number: 07573
1978 - Male gamblin' vocal out of Texas. Midtempo story-song about a backwoods honky tonk, featuring guitar and pedal steel guitar. 94 bpm (Cmaj)
Arranged & produced by Jim Wolfe. Recorded & mixed at The Resort, Sammamish, WA, USA. Sound engineer: Jim Wolfe.
Special thanks to the musicians and singers:
Musicians: Fiddle - Babs Lamb, pedal steel & electric guitar - Dave Harmonson, acoustic & electric guitar - John Morton, keyboards & melodica - Jim Wolfe, acoustic bass - Jon Hamar, electric bass - Dan Dean, drums - Chris Leighton.
Vocals: Zoe Muth (1, 16, 21, 26, 51, 56), Dave Harmonson (31, 41, 46), Marlin James (6, 11, 36) and background vocals: Joy Mills, Orville Johnson & Dave Harmonson
Music consultant: Elisabeth Oei
Mastered by Wolfgang Meyscheider at digital music & media, Traunwalchen.
Cover art: Joe Miletzki
On a cold winter's evening in a bar room in Kentucky
I went in to hear the band and find some winter heat
They were playin' Charlie Daniels and sounded mighty fine
When I looked out on the dance floor my heart skipped a beat
She was out there by herself she was dancing all alone
Her boots were made of 'gator and her hair was black as coal
My heart was a mess, she looked so sexy in that black dress
I knew I was in trouble at that backwoods water hole
I knew I was in trouble
Shoulda left there on the double
I shoulda but I didn't
I had to make a play
I knew I was in trouble
But would she burst my bubble
I shoulda left that honky tonk
But I made my mind to stay
When the band was down at breaktime it seemed like a good time
To introduce myself to her that lit my heart on fire
Well I think the bartender knew I wanted to befriend her
But he just shook his head and I started to perspire
I took a whisky to her table and I sat down right beside her
I said I liked her dancing and those 'gator boots she wore
She looked at me and took a drink but never said a word
I felt a rush of cold air comin' thru the door
I knew I was in trouble
Shoulda left there on the double
I shoulda but I didn't
I had to make a play
I knew I was in trouble
But would she burst my bubble
I shoulda left that honky tonk
But I made my mind to stay
Well next thing I remember her eyes were lookin' past me
I turned round at that table and looked at the dance floor
He was 6 foot 6 and angry, I made a quick decision
I grabbed my hat, I made myself a beeline for the door
That's the end of this story 'bout a bar room in Kentucky
A local honky tonk--A smoky little dive
I went in for a drink, I was hopin' to get lucky
But by the time I left I was glad to be alive
I knew I was in trouble
Shoulda left there on the double
I shoulda but I didn't
I had to make a play
I knew I was in trouble
But that gal burst my bubble
I shoulda left that honkytonk
But I made my mind to stay
When I finally left that honky tonk
I was glad to get away