Trouble - Charly Cole, Michael Omartian, Chris Rodriguez

Lately

You’ve been taking

Cab trouble with your sisters

Saying

Really sorry

Tonight I can’t take you to dinner

Late again

Another friend

Got trouble with action special

When I call you

Go to voicemail

'Cos you forgot to turn on your ringer

But I know what trouble looks like

Troubles got

Blue eyes

Red hair

Body like hell looks up to them

And her rock stuff

Where I stood

4, 5 in and she’s gone in the hood

She’s got

That smile

Those lips

And when there extra Saturdays slips

You better get here on the dot

Or you’re in trouble

(I-oh)

(I-oh)

Talk no trouble (I-oh)

I-ohhh (I-oh)

Baby

We were happy

But you had to go play with fire

Spare me

All the details

My eyes couldn’t be any wider

So I bought me

A little company

By the name of Smith and West

So you like her

'Cos she’s pretty

And she’ll teach you your first lesson

'Cos I know your trouble tonight

And its not just

Blue eyes

Red hair

Body like hell looks up to them

And her rock stuff

Where I stood

4, 5 in and she’s gone in the hood

She’s got

That smile

Those lips

And when there extra Saturdays slips

You better get here on the dot

Or you’re in trouble

(I-oh)

(I-oh)

Talk no trouble (I-oh)

I-ohhh (I-oh)

Fool me once

Shame on you

Fool me twice yeah

I got a mystery for ya-oh

I figured it out

You like your trouble

What you don’t know yet

Is real troubles got

Green eyes

Black hair

The face underneath with the devil in there

And her fly highs

Times good

If you like the view its only gonna get worse

Sweet smile

Those lips

Gonna break your heart and pull them into bits

Get your sorry ass on the doorway

'Cos you’re in trouble

(Green eyes

Black hair I-oh)

Come talk no trouble

Oh no you don’tttt

I-oh

You don’t know trouble

Nooo

I-oh

I-oh

Get you sorry ass on the double

'Cos your in trouble