Trouble (feat. David Coverdale)

I was raised a gambler's son And before I could walk I had to learn how to run And I never, never ever Played a loaded dice But, I rolled a lot of women With a heart as cold as ice On the run again Looking for a place to hide Uh, everywhere I look, there is trouble Trouble always coming my way Baby, I'm lonely I'm out of control I need someone to understand The badness in my soul Though, I never I never stole another man's wife But, I fooled around plenty enough And I got what I paid for On the run again Looking for a place to hide Everywhere I look, there is trouble Trouble always coming my way Always trouble On the run again Looking for a place to hide Everywhere I look, there is trouble Baby, trouble always coming my way Trouble always coming my way Trouble always coming my way Trouble always coming Trouble always coming my way My way Trouble always coming my way