Trouble Songtext
Well I was just goin' 'bout my business
It was just another uneventful day
And I was out there toyin' with the transmission
Just sweatin' like a pig
And like an ultrasonic boom
You came burstin' through the haze
About 5 feet 11 inches of this cherry covered grace
I'm talkin' legs hot as an [?]
That let a man to dream
You turned your head my way
It was just another uneventful day
And I was out there toyin' with the transmission
Just sweatin' like a pig
And like an ultrasonic boom
You came burstin' through the haze
About 5 feet 11 inches of this cherry covered grace
I'm talkin' legs hot as an [?]
That let a man to dream
You turned your head my way
And I caught that deadly little gleam
And I said
Oh, my
This girl's trouble
Well I went to speak
But nothing audible seemed to have come out of my mouth
And my heart was racin' and bleedin'
And those inner voices got loud
And I figured these arе the moments that really еnd up makin' a man
Will he forever wonder about a woman or will he do what he can?
So I chased you down and told you
"You had an awfully funny way
And a somewhat peculiar energy
That I couldn't seem to quite place"
It was strong and wild
The smile that hit a world of rage
A bit old hungry mouth and eyes
That begged for better days
You had the heart of an old [?] left That died inside a rusty cage
And I was the only one on earth
Who could set you free from all the pain
You looked at me unimpressed, uninspired, and unconvinced
And then you leaned in real slow
And whispered: "Call me the [?]"
And I said
Oh, my
This girl's trouble
Then we meet up at [?]
On that Monday or Tuesday night
And you slammed 9 shots of Tito's
Before I finished one vodka sprite
And I was sittin' there wonderin' about the tap
'Cause I'm a decently generous man
But I'm not that, that generous
I think you would probably understand
And by the the time I worked it all out
Well, you were up there tradin' heavy blows
With some jacked up meathead
Who cut in on your karaoke show
And when they kicked us to the curb
You didn't say a single word at all
You just lit up your cigarette and tied your hair up in a ball
And I said
Oh, my
This girl's trouble
I said
Oh, my
This girl's trouble
And as we sat inside the cab
I saw your face in a flash of light
And I couldn't help but think
"Who hurt this girl and who gave her life?"
I was so taken by the moment
I couldn't even contain myself
So I dove in for those bloody lips
Like a bat straight out of hell
And from the hand of God
Rainin' down on my humble, humble tongue
I got a taste, that sweet marmelade
Rushin' through my bones
And just when I start to levitate
You go and pull yourself away
And look me dead into my eye
As you grab my wrist and say
"I'm trouble
I'm big, big trouble"
Well I tell you I'm a wild one
And I can hit anything you pitch
As you yank me on in your bedroom
And you hit that lightswitch
And right before the darkness falls
Well, I go and catch me a little glimpse
Of this ol' alligators head
Hangin' down over your musky twin
And I start to wonder what I'm into
And just how rough it's gonna be
Or if I'm gonna wake up in the mornin'
Missin' a liver and all my teeth
And all the things [?] get's me goin'
Now I'm chompin' at the bit
And I throw you down on that mattress
Like you're my little bitch
And you scream "I love you"
And for some reason I go and scream it back
And you shove my hand into candy land
And that ain't no pussy
That's a sack
"Fuck!"
And I said
Oh, my
This girl's trouble
And I said
Oh, my
This girl's trouble
Well I went to speak
But nothing audible seemed to have come out of my mouth
And my heart was racin' and bleedin'
And those inner voices got loud
And I figured these arе the moments that really еnd up makin' a man
Will he forever wonder about a woman or will he do what he can?
So I chased you down and told you
"You had an awfully funny way
And a somewhat peculiar energy
That I couldn't seem to quite place"
It was strong and wild
The smile that hit a world of rage
A bit old hungry mouth and eyes
That begged for better days
You had the heart of an old [?] left That died inside a rusty cage
And I was the only one on earth
Who could set you free from all the pain
You looked at me unimpressed, uninspired, and unconvinced
And then you leaned in real slow
And whispered: "Call me the [?]"
And I said
Oh, my
This girl's trouble
Then we meet up at [?]
On that Monday or Tuesday night
And you slammed 9 shots of Tito's
Before I finished one vodka sprite
And I was sittin' there wonderin' about the tap
'Cause I'm a decently generous man
But I'm not that, that generous
I think you would probably understand
And by the the time I worked it all out
Well, you were up there tradin' heavy blows
With some jacked up meathead
Who cut in on your karaoke show
And when they kicked us to the curb
You didn't say a single word at all
You just lit up your cigarette and tied your hair up in a ball
And I said
Oh, my
This girl's trouble
I said
Oh, my
This girl's trouble
And as we sat inside the cab
I saw your face in a flash of light
And I couldn't help but think
"Who hurt this girl and who gave her life?"
I was so taken by the moment
I couldn't even contain myself
So I dove in for those bloody lips
Like a bat straight out of hell
And from the hand of God
Rainin' down on my humble, humble tongue
I got a taste, that sweet marmelade
Rushin' through my bones
And just when I start to levitate
You go and pull yourself away
And look me dead into my eye
As you grab my wrist and say
"I'm trouble
I'm big, big trouble"
Well I tell you I'm a wild one
And I can hit anything you pitch
As you yank me on in your bedroom
And you hit that lightswitch
And right before the darkness falls
Well, I go and catch me a little glimpse
Of this ol' alligators head
Hangin' down over your musky twin
And I start to wonder what I'm into
And just how rough it's gonna be
Or if I'm gonna wake up in the mornin'
Missin' a liver and all my teeth
And all the things [?] get's me goin'
Now I'm chompin' at the bit
And I throw you down on that mattress
Like you're my little bitch
And you scream "I love you"
And for some reason I go and scream it back
And you shove my hand into candy land
And that ain't no pussy
That's a sack
"Fuck!"
And I said
Oh, my
This girl's trouble
