I Got Trouble piano leadsheet with chords

I got trouble, trouble, trouble

always knockin' at my door.

Yes, I'm a whole lotta trouble,

baby, just like a kid in a candy store.

Well, I'm nothin' but trouble, babe,

now, since the day that I was born.

Well, I'm as good as it ever gets;

give you something you won't forget.

If you wanna spell trouble, babe,

well, send out an S.

O. S., yes.

This baby's got something,

something you just can't ignore.

And yeah, it sure is likely,

babe, you'll keep on coming back for more.

Mm hm.

I've got a wicked taste for trouble,

and I'm never never satisfied.

Yeah, I'm a whole lotta trouble,

baby, and my evil ways can't hide.

Oh, my my.

Well, I been itchin' for some trouble,

babe, ev'ry single day that I'm alive.

wicked taste for trouble,

and I'm never never satisfied.

Yeah, I'm a whole lotta trouble,

baby, and my evil ways can't hide.

Oh, my my.

Well, I been itchin' for some trouble,

babe, ev'ry single day that I'm alive.

Can't you see the way I move?

Can't you read it in my hips?

There's lots that's goin' on

in my pocket full of tricks.

Got some secrets up my sleeve,

if you know just what I mean.

Got places you never been;

take you out of your skin.

Well, I'm trouble, trouble, trouble, baby,

always knockin' at my door.

Yeah, I'm a whole lotta lotta trouble,

babe, ooh, since the day that I

was born.