Boy number one, had only one thing on his mind
And number two, drank too too many all the time
And number three, was always sneaking out my back door
That was just me, chasing number four
They run and I run faster
Yeah, I'm a sucker for disaster
Yeah, I'm a sucker for disaster
Six o'clock, cigarettes, five o'clock, stubble
I had a thing for chasing trouble
Boy number five, was the sexiest man I knew
With just one problem, he thought so too
And number six, kept playing tricks
When it came to my heart
And I found eight
After seven went and stole my car
They run and I run faster
Guess I'm a sucker for disaster
Six o'clock, cigarettes, five o'clock, stubble
I had a thing for chasing trouble
I figured out by now, I was wasting my time
Chasing down all the wrong men
And just when I stopped, looking for love
I came across my perfect hand
Yeah, it was all about me, and all I ever wanted was to stop




They run, I run faster
Yeah, I'm a sucker for disaster
Six o'clock cigarettes, five o'clock stubble
I had a thing for chasing trouble
Six o'clock cigarettes, five o'clock stubble
I had a thing for chasing trouble
I had a thing for chasing trouble