Letra de The Trouble
I've seen a puffed up chest before Barnyard's gotta have three or four And the cock of the walk Is gonna bash your ears He hurt that cock and blew for years This is ain't that kinda trouble This is something new The kind you wanna run away from And the kind you wanna run into youI ain't never seen the likes of you I never really wanted to I guess I ought to be relieved at just how much I hate this feeling I had quite enough of you and everything you say and do And mostly that you might be the T-R-O-U-B-L-E I'm gonna get intoToo high in the saddle and too much spur How could anybody get next to her? She's got a look he knows too well Jumping Jackaroo won't ring her bell But this Jackaroo ain't jumping And he couldn't be a pretty good hand I'm thinking this might be something Something I just can't standI ain't never seen the likes of you I never really wanted to I guess I ought to be relieved at just how much I hate this feeling I had quite enough of you and everything you say and do And mostly that you might be the T-R-O-U-B-L-E I'm gonna get intoLook at her standing there Gotta be something wrong Make you wanna stop and stare And not wanna look too longI ain't never seen the likes of you I never really wanted to I guess I ought to be relieved at just how much I hate this feeling I had quite enough of you and everything you say and do And mostly that you might be the T-R-O-U-B-L-E I'm gonna get intoT-R-O-U-B-L-E I'm gonna get into