Letra de
T R O U B L E

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