I play an old piano from nine till a half past one Tryin' to make a livin' watchin' everybody else havin' fun Well, I don't miss much that ever happens on a dance hall floor Mercy, look what just walked through that door
Well, hello T-R-O-U-B-L-E What in the world you doin' A-L-O-N-E? Say, hey good L-double O-K-I-N-G 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 Told me not to stare 'cause it was impolite And did the best she could to try to raise me right
Hey, but mama never told me 'bout nothing like Y-O-U Say, your mother must have been another somethin' or another too Hey, hey good L-double O-K-I-N-G I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E
Well, you talk about a woman I've seen a lot of others But too much somethin' and not enough another You've got it all together like a lovin' machine Lookin' like glory and walkin' like a dream
Mother Nature's sure been good to Y-O-U Well, your mother must have been another good lookin' mother too Hey, say, hey good L-double O-K-I-N-G I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E
Well, you talk about a trouble-makin' hunka pokey bait, The men are gonna love and all the women gonna hate Reminding them of everything they're never gonna be Maybe the beginning of the World War III 'Cause, the world ain't ready for nothin' like a Y-O-U Well, I bet your mother must have been a good lookin' mother too
Say hey good L-double O-K-I-N-G I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-ETeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
