Vintage Trouble
Standin' in the corner feeling blue
Remind me 'bout the things we used to do
Sitting on the back porch drinking tea on ice
But now in my recollection days
You're nothing but a bad boy purple haze
Cloudin' up my mind and telling me to roll the dice
Got vintage trouble on my mind
I know it's wrong but I'm feeling fine
People telling me you better run
He ain't nothing but a plain old loaded gun
Shootin' at the stars but missin' by a mile
Then I tell I'll proove 'em wrong
And baby you are my sweetest song
I feel your heartbeat in every single line
Got vintage trouble on my mind
I know it's wrong but I'm feeling fine
My heart will burst like a bubble
I can't see clear through the rubble
Been longin' for my vintage trouble
Got vintage trouble on my mind
I know it's wrong but I'm feeling fine
It's better to go on our lonely path
And hoping for the things we never had
Facing up you're not a blessing but a curse
But baby you're tearin' up my heart
And maybe we could give it a brand new start
And promising each other for better or for worse
Got vintage trouble on my mind
I know it's wrong but I'm feeling fine
My heart will burst like a bubble
I can't see clear through the rubble
Been longin' for my vintage trouble
My heart will burst like a bubble
I can't see clear through the rubble
Been longin' for my vintage trouble
Remind me 'bout the things we used to do
Sitting on the back porch drinking tea on ice
But now in my recollection days
You're nothing but a bad boy purple haze
Cloudin' up my mind and telling me to roll the dice
Got vintage trouble on my mind
I know it's wrong but I'm feeling fine
People telling me you better run
He ain't nothing but a plain old loaded gun
Shootin' at the stars but missin' by a mile
Then I tell I'll proove 'em wrong
And baby you are my sweetest song
I feel your heartbeat in every single line
Got vintage trouble on my mind
I know it's wrong but I'm feeling fine
My heart will burst like a bubble
I can't see clear through the rubble
Been longin' for my vintage trouble
Got vintage trouble on my mind
I know it's wrong but I'm feeling fine
It's better to go on our lonely path
And hoping for the things we never had
Facing up you're not a blessing but a curse
But baby you're tearin' up my heart
And maybe we could give it a brand new start
And promising each other for better or for worse
Got vintage trouble on my mind
I know it's wrong but I'm feeling fine
My heart will burst like a bubble
I can't see clear through the rubble
Been longin' for my vintage trouble
My heart will burst like a bubble
I can't see clear through the rubble
Been longin' for my vintage trouble
Credits
Writer(s): Koen Luc Desire Verbeek, Steven Hollanders, Johan Jezus Frans Jozef De Brabander, Wim Geysels, Bouke Cools
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