Trouble is as trouble does And the trouble is that trouble was Bound to be found Running through my blood
Well, I could blame it on the kitchen sink Tell everyone it comes from the water I drink That that damn faucet don't drip enough (Don't drip enough) And even if it did, this town would know I was lying
If it burns, going down If it blows smoke If it'll break my heart On wheels that roll away I've gotta have it I've got Mama's eyes and Daddy's habits
Well, the truth is that the truth ain't ever Been prioritized or so important Daddy's been lying Doing it since the day he set up shop He says it's for thе sake, in the name of a good timе Hand him a match, he'll start a fire Pour him a glass and oh, my, my
If it burns, going down If it blows smoke If it'll break my heart On wheels that roll away I've gotta have it I've got Mama's eyes and Daddy's habits
I, I can't help for the way I was raised Some, somethings you just can't change Oh, I, I can't help for the way I was raised Somethings you just can't change
If it burns, going down If it blows smoke If it'll break my heart On wheels that roll away I've gotta have it I've got Mama's eyes I've got Mama's eyes and Daddy's habits I've got Mama's eyes and Daddy's habitsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
