Trouble

She's gonna be a lot of trouble
Well how did I know?
Because when I met her a monsoon did blow
Through my hair into my heart
An earthquake parted the ocean floor

She's gonna be a lot of trouble
The kind that I like
Without motorcycles
We went riding bikes
Up to the park and by the bridge
Well who would have thought we would get sick of this

Trouble
Trouble
Trouble
She's gonna be a lot of trouble

So we went for ice cream and called it quits
Cause we knew tomorrow would be better than this
There's a lot of trouble in the world
But who would I rather get it from then her

Trouble
Trouble
Trouble
She's gonna be a lot of trouble



Credits
Writer(s): David Bradley Lauretti
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