Travis Tritt - T-R-O-U-B-L-E lyrics

Well I play an old guitar from
Nine till half past one
I'm just tryin' to make a livin'
Watching everybody else havin' fun
Well I don't miss much if it
Happens on a dancehall floor
Mercy look what just walked through that door

Well hello T-R-O-U-B-L-E
Tell me what in the world
You doin' A-L-O-N-E
Yeah say hey good L double O-K-IN-G
Well I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E

I was a little bitty baby when
My papa hit the skids
Mama had a time tryin' to raise nine kids
She told me not to stare
Cause it was impolite
She did the best she could to
Try to raise me right

Cause mama never told me
'bout nothin' like Y-O-U
Bet your mama musta been another
Good lookin' honey too
Hey good L double O-K-IN-G

Well I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E

Well a sweet talkin', sexy walkin'
Honky tonkin' baby
The men are gonna love ya and
The woman gonna hate ya
Remindin' them of everything they're
Never gonna be
May be the beginning of a world war three

Cause the world ain't ready
For nothing like Y-O-U
I bet your mama musta been
Another good lookin' mama too
Hey say hey good L double O-K-IN-G
Well I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E

I said hey i said hey
I said hey i said hey
I said hey i smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E