She's trouble
She's trouble
She's trouble
She's trouble
She's heads like the seas
And she's scratched on Mercedes
And she's trouble
She's trouble
She walks through the street
And she's dust off off her sneeze
And she's trouble
Oh her life is so unpredictable
She's trouble
She's trouble
An expensive pension plan
That is getting out of hand
And she's trouble
She's trouble

She's trouble
She's trouble
She's trouble
Oh
She's the answer
Oh
To every question
Oh
She holds the key to
Oh
My affection
I'm a little bit out of luck
She's out of town
Well I'm a little bit out of luck
She's out of town
Trouble
She plays on the boys in the bars and fancy cars
And she's trouble
She lets them buy them drink
And she kicks them through the curb
And she's trouble
She's a T-R-E-U-B-L-E
Cuz she's trouble
She's an M-O-N-E-Y
Guide to à fraile
She's trouble
Wooo, the kind of girl
Who can make a grown man cry
I'm a little bit out of luck, she's out of town
Well, I'm a little bit out of luck, she's out of town
And there's a liberty she hasn't took that I haven't found
Well, I'm a little bit out of luck, she's out of town
And I'm a little bit out of luck, she's out of town
Well, I'm a little bit out of luck, she's out of town
Well, I'm a little bit out of luck, she's out of town
Well, I'm a little bit out of luck, she's out of town
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