T-r-o-u-b-l-e Lyrics

Travis Tritt

Well, I play an old guitar from nine till a half past one I'm just tryin' to make a livin' watching everybody else havin' fun Well, I don't miss much if it happens on a dance hall floor Mercy, look what just walked through that door
Well, hello T R O U B L E Tell me what in the world you doin' A L O N E Yeah, say hey good L double O K I N G Well, 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 She told me not to stare 'cause it was impolite She did the best she could to try to raise me right
'Cause mama never told me 'bout nothin' like Y O U Bet your mama must've been another good lookin' honey too Hey, hey, good L double O K I N G Well, I smell T R O U B L E
Well, a sweet talkin', sexy walkin', honky tonkin' baby The men are gonna love you and the woman gonna hate you Remindin' them of everything they're never gonna be May be the beginning of a world war three
'Cause the world ain't ready for nothing like Y O U I bet your mama must've been another good lookin' mama too Hey, say hey good L double O K I N G Well, I smell T R O U B L E
I said hey, I said hey I said hey, I said hey I said hey, I smell T R O U B L E

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one of TT ' s s best ! and if youre dancing to this , youll break a sweat --ends faster than it starts

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