Trouble is a Friday night when I'm feelin' lonely Trouble is too much time on my hands with you in my head Trouble is one more fireball, when I'm already lit, and it's last call Trouble is nothing good ever happends after 2 A.M.
Stumble outta that red door, hop into a cab Feelin' a little bit crazy, feelin' like I wanna be bad Ain't goin' home til I check a few more sins off of my list If you're lookin' for me, I'm gonna see, I'm gonna be Where trouble is
Trouble is a guy with the guitar in the next bar Trouble is I don't even have to know his name Trouble is a rebound night, where it's lookin' like there's gonna be a catfight Trouble is ain't no girl gonna stand in my way
Stumble outta that back door, hop into a cab Feelin' a little bit crazy, feelin' like I wanna be bad Ain't goin' home til I check a few more sins off of my list If you're lookin' for me, I'm gonna see, I'm gonna be Where trouble is Where trouble is
Stumble outta his front door, hop into a cab Feelin' a little bit crazy, feelin' a little bit bad I'm goin' home to sleep off maybe one or two regrets If you're lookin' for me, I'm gonna see, I'm gonna be Where trouble is Where trouble is Where trouble is Where trouble isTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
