Trouble is a Friday night
When I´m feeling lonely
Trouble is too much time
On my hands
With you in my head

Trouble is one more fireball
When I´m already lit,
and it´s last call
Trouble is nothing good
Ever happens after 2:00 A.M.

Stumble outta that red door
Hop into a cab
Feeling a little bit crazy
Feeling like I wanna be bad
Ain´t going home till I check
a few more sins off of my list
If you´re looking for me
I´m gonna see, I´m gonna be
Where trouble is

Trouble is a guy with the guitar
in the next bar
Trouble is I don´t even
have to know his name

Trouble is a rebound night
where it´s lookin´ like
there´s gonna be a catfight
Trouble is ain´t no girl
gonna stand in my way

Stumble outta that back door
Hop into a cab
Feeling a little bit crazy
Feeling like I wanna be bad
Ain´t goin´ home till I check
a few more sins off of my list
If you´re looking for me
I´m gonna see, I´m gonna be
Where trouble is

Where trouble is

Stumble outta his front door
Hop into a cab
Feeling a little bit crazy
Feeling a little bit bad
I´m goin´ home to sleep off
Maybe one or two regrets
If you´re lookin´ for me
I´m gonna see, I´m gonna be
Where trouble is

Where trouble is
Where trouble is
Where trouble is