Trouble needs a home, girls
Trouble needs a home
She fell out with Satan
Now she's on the run
But I have found it quite straightforward
In her contracts and her deals
She warns me when danger is loose
Behind his wings
And he is loose behind his wings
Don't cry baby
Trouble got evicted
From the devil's lair
I wager she got betrayed
By her friend despair
Now the flames from Satan's tongue
Are charged and licking at her heels
She whispers a ginger day
Just loose behind his wings
And Satan knows how dangerous
Makes you feel
What will be will be
Baby
You don't
You don't need to cry
There are
No tears in my eyes
If danger wants to find me
I'll let him in
He can find me
Trouble needs a home, girls
A covert abode
From Tucson to Ohio
Back through Tobacco Road
And she is armed
And will fight for the souls
Of the girls around the world
Standing up to Satan
Dancing out
St. Michael's sword
I'm on her side
In this brutal world
Don't cry baby
You don't
You don't need to cry
Baby
Baby
Baby
Don't cry baby
Come on oh clothes
You can see me
Gonna die
Don't * me up
Don't you know what you are




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Trouble needs a home, girls, will you give a warm?
Trouble needs a home, trouble needs a home.