Travis Tritt T-R-O-U-B-L-E (2006 Remastered Album Version) Lyrics

Well I play an old guitar from nine till half past oneI'm just tryin' to make a livin' watching everybody else havin' funWell I don't miss much if it happens on a dancehall floorMercy look what just walked through that doorWell hello T-R-O-U-B-L-ETell me what in the worldYou doin' A-L-O-N-EYeah say hey good L double O-K-I-N-GWell I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-EI was a little bitty baby when my papa hit the skidsMama had a time tryin' to raise nine kidsShe told me not to stare cause it was impoliteShe did the best she could to try to raise me rightCause mama never told me 'bout nothin' like Y-O-UBet your mama musta been another good lookin' honey tooHey good L double O-K-I-N-GWell I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-EWell a sweet talkin', s__y walkin', honky tonkin' babyThe men are gonna love ya and the woman gonna hate yaRemindin' them of everything they're never gonna beMay be the beginning of a world war threeCause the world ain't ready for nothing like Y-O-UI bet your mama musta been another good lookin' mama tooHey say hey good L double O-K-I-N-GWell I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-EI said heyI said heyI said heyI said heyI said heyI smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E