Trouble he will find you no matter where you go, oh oh
No matter if youíre fast, no matter if youíre slow, oh oh
The eye of the storm or the cry in the mourn, oh oh
Youíre fine for a while but you start to lose control

Heís there in the dark, heís there in my heart
He waits in the wings, heís gotta play a part
Trouble is a friend, yeah trouble is a friend of mine, oh oh!

Trouble is a friend but trouble is a foe, oh oh
And no matter what I feed him he always seems to grow, oh oh
He sees what I see and he knows what I know, oh oh
So donít forget as you ease on down the road

So donít be alarmed if he takes you by the arm
I wonít let him win, but Iím a sucker for his charm
Trouble is a friend, yeah trouble is a friend of mine, oh oh!

Oh how I hate the way he makes me feel
And how I try to make him leave, I try
Oh oh, I try!

So donít be alarmed if he takes you by the arm
I wonít let him win, but Iím a sucker for his charm
Trouble is a friend, yeah trouble is a friend of mine, oh oh!
Ooo, oh ooo, ooo ahh

 

 

 

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