Tom: C
Introdução:
C G
Well I play an old guitar from nine till half past o-ne
D C G
I'm just try-in' to make a livin' watching ever-ybody else havin' f-un
C G
Well I d-on't miss much if it happens on a dancehall fl-oor
D C G
Me-rcy look what j-ust walked through that d-oor
Chorus
C G
Well hello T-R-O-U-B-L-E
D
Tell me w-hat in the world
C G
A
C G
Yeah say hey good L double O-K-I-N-G
D C G
Well I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E
G
I was a little bitty baby when my papa hit the skids
G
Mama had a time tryin' to raise nine kids
G
She told me not to stare cause it was impolite
G
She did the best she could to try to raise me right
C G
Caus-e mama never told me 'bout nothin' like Y-O-U
D C G
Bet your m-ama musta been another g-ood lookin' honey t-oo
C G
I said hey good L double O-K-I-N-G
D C G
Well I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E
Lead
C G D C G
G
Well a sweet talkin', sexy walkin', honky tonkin' baby
G
The men are gonna love ya and the woman gonna hate ya
G
Remindin' them of everything they're never gonna be
G
May be the beginning of a world war three
C G
Cause the world ain't ready for nothing like Y-O-U
D C G
I bet your mama musta been another go-od lookin' mama to-o
C G
Yeah say hey good L double O-K-I-N-G
D C G
Well I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E
G
I said hey
G
I said hey
G
I said hey
G
I said hey
G
I said hey
D C G
I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E