Song Lyrics

Hang me strong like a burning whiskey
Hang me sweet like Tennessee honey, honey
Pretty as a daisy, careful if you pick me
This wildflower can get a little crazy, baby

If you're runnin' around, you better run from me
You pack up your bags and get goin', get goin'
You wreck my heart, I wreck everything
And anything I can get my hands on
If you lie-lie-lie look with those wandering eyes
Better find one hell of a place to hide
Can you mess with me, you best believe
That you're gonna be
Asking for trouble

You got too many holes in your story
And I-I-I'll get down to the truth don't you worry, worry
Piece by piece I'll put it all together
You cross that line, you cross me forever, baby

If you're runnin' around, you better run from me
You pack up your bags and get goin', get goin'
You wreck my heart, I wreck everything
And anything I can get my hands on
If you lie-lie-lie with those wandering eyes
Better find one hell of a place to hide
Can you mess with me, you best believe
That you're gonna be a
Asking for trouble

(Oh, oh) trouble
(Oh, oh)

If you're runnin' around, you better run from me
You pack up your bags and get goin', get goin'
You wreck my heart, I wreck everything
And anything I can get my hands on
If you lie-lie-lie with those wandering eyes
Better find one hell of a place to hide
Can you mess with me, you best believe
You best believe, baby

If you're foolin' around, you ain't foolin' me
You pack up your shit and get goin', get goin'
You wreck my heart, I wreck everything
And anything I can get my hands on
lie-lie-lie with those wandering eyes
Better find one hell of a place to hide
Can you mess with me, you best believe
That you're gonna be a
Asking for trouble

(Oh, oh)

Jon Nite, Ross Copperman, Rachel Reinert, Mike Gossin

The duration of Trouble is 3:10 minutes and seconds.