T-R-O-U-B-L-E lyrics

I play an old piano

From nine till a-half past one

I'm tryin' to make a livin'

Watchin' everybody else a-havin' fun

Well, I don't miss much

That ever happens on a dance hall floor

Mercy! Look what just walked through that door!

Well, hello T-R-O-U-B-L-E !

What in the world you're doin' A-L-O-N-E?

Say, hay, good L-double O-K-I-N-G

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

Told me not to stare

'Cause it was impolite

And did the best she could

To try to raise me right, hey

But mama never told me

'Bout a-nothing like a-Y-O-U

Say, your mama must have been

Another something or another, too

Hey, good L-double O-K-I-N-G

I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E

Well, you talk about a woman

I've seen a lot of others

But too much something'

And not enough another

You've got it all together

Like a lovin' machine

Lookin' like glory

And walkin' like a dream

Mother Nature's sure been good to Y-O-U

Well, your mother must have been

Another good lookin' other, too

Say, hey, good L-double O-K-I-N-G

I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E

Well, you talk about a trouble-makin'

Hunka pokey bait,

The men are gonna love

And all the women gonna hate

Reminding them of everything

They never gonna be

Maybe the beginning of

The World War III

Oh, the world ain't ready

For nothin' like a Y-O-U

Well, I bet your mama must have been

A good looking other, too

Say hey, say hey, say hey,

Good L-double O-K-I-N-G

I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E

Say hey hey, say hey hey, say hey hey,

Say hey hey, say hey hey, say hey hey,

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