Trouble is a Friday night when I'm feeling lonelyTrouble is too much time on my hands with you in my headTrouble is one more fireball when I'm already late and it's last callTrouble is nothing good ever happens after 2amStumble out of that red door, hop into a cabFeeling a little bit crazy, feeling like I wanna be fedAin't going home till I check a few more sins off my listIf you're looking for me, I'm gonna see, I'm gonna beWhere trouble isTrouble is a guy with a guitar in the next barTrouble is I've been asking all his nameTrouble is a rebound now when it's looking like there's gonna be a catfightTrouble is ain't no girl gonna stand in my wayStumble out of that back door, hop into a cabFeeling a little bit crazy, feeling like I wanna be fedAin't going home till I check a few more sins off my listIf you're looking for me, I'm gonna see, I'm gonna beWhere trouble isTrouble isStumble out of his front door, hop into a cabFeeling a little bit crazy, feeling a little bit fedI'm going home to sleep off maybe one or two redeadsIf you're looking for me, I'm gonna see, I'm gonna beWhere trouble is