The Trouble with Me

Oh, I can make you happy
I will try to fill everyday you live with a lot of love
And girl, you could make me happy
If you'd ever give just a little bit of what I'm thinkin' of, what I'm thinkin' of
Oh-oh, ooh

The trouble with me is
My trouble with you, girl
The trouble with me is
That I love you
Yes, I do

Don't you wanna help me?
Won't you lend a hand to a hurtin' man with a worried mind?
Believe me, if you care about me
Baby, love me good like a lover should when you're gonna find, when you're gonna find
Oh-oh, ooh

The trouble with me is
My trouble with you, girl
The trouble with me is
That I love you
Yes, I do, I do

Come on, come on
Come on, come on

The trouble with me is
My trouble with you, girl
The trouble with me is
That I love you
Yes, I do

Come on, now
The trouble with me is
Said my trouble with you
Come on, now, baby
Don't let me cry alone, baby
Oh, sing the song, children
My bae-baby
Ooh-oh



Credits
Writer(s): Bob Crewe, Robert Gaudio
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