Les paroles de la chanson
« Trouble »
Nevershoutnever
I’m in trouble
I’m a addict
I’m addicted to this girl
She’s got heart tied in a knot
And my stomach in a whirl,
but even worst I can’t stop calling her
She’s all I want and more...
I mean damn
What’s not to adore?
I’ve been playing to much guitar,
I’ve been listening to jazz,
I called so many times
I swear she’s going mad...
And that cellular
Will be the death of us
I swear, I swear...
And oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Ooh, ooh, ooh..
I’m running my mouth just like I’ve got her
But I surely don’t...
Because she’s so
oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
ROCK AND ROLL
And out of my league,
Is she out of my league?
Let’s hope not.
I’m in trouble
I’m so cliche
See that word just wears me out
It makes me feel like just another boy
To laugh and joke about
But even worst I can’t stop calling her
I love to hear that voice
And honestly...
I’m left with no choice.
I’ve been playing to much guitar
I’ve been listening to jazz
I called so many times I swear she’s going mad
And that cellular
Will be the death of us I swear, I swear...
And oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
I’m running my mouth just like I’ve got her,
But I surely don’t...
Because she’s so
oh-oh, oh-oh,oh-oh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!
I’m a addict
I’m addicted to this girl
She’s got heart tied in a knot
And my stomach in a whirl,
but even worst I can’t stop calling her
She’s all I want and more...
I mean damn
What’s not to adore?
I’ve been playing to much guitar,
I’ve been listening to jazz,
I called so many times
I swear she’s going mad...
And that cellular
Will be the death of us
I swear, I swear...
And oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Ooh, ooh, ooh..
I’m running my mouth just like I’ve got her
But I surely don’t...
Because she’s so
oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
ROCK AND ROLL
And out of my league,
Is she out of my league?
Let’s hope not.
I’m in trouble
I’m so cliche
See that word just wears me out
It makes me feel like just another boy
To laugh and joke about
But even worst I can’t stop calling her
I love to hear that voice
And honestly...
I’m left with no choice.
I’ve been playing to much guitar
I’ve been listening to jazz
I called so many times I swear she’s going mad
And that cellular
Will be the death of us I swear, I swear...
And oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
I’m running my mouth just like I’ve got her,
But I surely don’t...
Because she’s so
oh-oh, oh-oh,oh-oh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!