T-r-o-u-b-l-e sing and play along

I play an old piano from nine till a half past one.

Tryin' to make a livin' watchin' ev'rybody else havin' fun.

Well, I don't miss much that ever happens on a dance hall floor.

Mercy, look what just walked through that door.

Well, hello TROUBLE.

What in the world you doin' ALONE?

Say, hey, good LdoubleOKING

I smell TROUBLE.

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 stare 'cause it was impolite,

and did the best she could to try to raise me right.

But Mama never told me 'bouta nothin' likea YOU.

Say, your mother musta been another somethin' or another,

too.

Say, hey, good LdoubleOKING,

I smell TROUBLE.

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 stare 'cause it was impolite,

and did the best she could to try to raise me right.

But Mama never told me 'bouta nothin' likea YOU.

Say, your mother musta been another somethin' or another,

too.

Say, hey, good LdoubleOKING,

I smell TROUBLE.

Hey, hey, hey,

hey, hey, hey,

hey, hey, hey.

hey, hey, hey,

hey, hey, hey.