Trouble is a Friday night when I'm feeling lonely
Trouble is too much time on my hands with you in my head
Trouble is one more fireball when I'm already late and it's last call
Trouble is nothing good ever happens after 2am
Stumble out of that red door, hop into a cab
Feeling a little bit crazy, feeling like I wanna be fed
Ain't going home till I check a few more sins off my list
If you're looking for me, I'm gonna see, I'm gonna be
Where trouble is
Trouble is a guy with a guitar in the next bar
Trouble is I've been asking all his name
Trouble is a rebound now when it's looking like there's gonna be a catfight
Trouble is ain't no girl gonna stand in my way
Stumble out of that back door, hop into a cab
Feeling a little bit crazy, feeling like I wanna be fed
Ain't going home till I check a few more sins off my list
If you're looking for me, I'm gonna see, I'm gonna be
Where trouble is
Trouble is
Stumble out of his front door, hop into a cab
Feeling a little bit crazy, feeling a little bit fed
I'm going home to sleep off maybe one or two redeads
If you're looking for me, I'm gonna see, I'm gonna be
Where trouble is