Trouble he will find you no matter where you go...
No matter if you're fast, no matter if you're slow...
The eye of the storm or the cry in the mourn...
You're fine for a while but you start to lose control ..
He's there in the dark, he's there in my heart
He waits in the wings, he's gotta play a part
Trouble is a friend, yeah trouble is a friend of mine...oh!
Trouble is a friend but trouble is a foe...
And no matter what I feed him he always seems to grow...
He sees what I see and he knows what I know...
So don't forget as you ease on down the road ...
So don't be alarmed if he takes you by the arm
I won't let him win, but I'm a sucker for his charm
Trouble is a friend, yeah trouble is a friend of mine...oh!
Oh how I hate the way he makes me feel
And how I try to make him leave, I try
Oh oh, I try!
