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Whitesnake - Trouble lyrics
I was raised a gambler's son And before I could walk, I had to learn how to run. And I never, never ever Played a loaded dice. But, I rolled a lot of women With a heart as cold as ice. On the run again Looking for a place to hide, Everywhere I look there is trouble, Always coming my way, Trouble always coming my way. Baby I'm lonely, I'm out of control, I need someone to understand The badness in my soul. Though I never, I never Stole another man's wife But, I fooled around plenty enough And I got what I paid for. On the run again Looking for a place to hide, Everywhere I look there is trouble, Trouble always coming my way. Trouble. (Solo) On the run again Looking for a place to hide, Everywhere I look there is trouble, Trouble always coming my way. Trouble always coming my way, trouble always coming... |
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