T-R-O-U-B-L-E
( слова & музыка Jerry Chesnut)
I play an old piano from nine to half past one
Try to make a livin watchin everybody else have fun
I dont miss much if it happens on a dance hall floor
Mercy, look what just walked through that door
Well, hello T-R-0-U-B-L-E
What in the world are you doin A-L-O-N-E?
Say, good L-double O-K-I-N-G
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
Told me not to stagger, but was up all night
And then I bet she couldnt hardly raise me right
But mama never told me bout nothing like a Y-O-U
Say, your mama must have been a little something or other too
Say, hello good L-double O-K-I-N-G
I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E
Well, you talk about a woman Ive seen a lot of others
But too much something and not enough another
Youve got it all together like a lovin machine
Youre lookin like glory and walkin like a dream
Mother Natures sure been good to Y-O-U
And your mama must have been a good lookin mother too
Say, hey, good L-double O-K-I-N-G
I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E
Well, you talk about a trouble-makin hunka poky face,
That men are gonna love and all the women gonna hate
Oh, the world aint ready for nothin like a Y-O-U
Well, I bet your mama must have been a good lookin mother
too
Say hey good L-double O-K-I-N-G
I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E
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