Trouble

Go all the way down to

Broken-hearted lane

And take a left at the crossroads

Or you might go insane

And mind your step when you’re walking

Out in the rain

You never know when trouble's

Gunna’ come your way

      

And cross that bridge when you come to it

Don’t you prepare

Could risk it all on a feeling

And gain the world if you dare

      

Could make a path where others fail to tread

Or choose the wrong place, wrong time

And you might end up dead

      

You never know when trouble‘s

Gunna’ come your way

So don’t you run scared

Better be prepared in your hiding place

      

You could feel lost in crowded place

Where no one knows your name

Or feel tired, uninspired with your fame

You could feel cold in a heatwave

With nothing left to say

Or wash your face and hands

And make new plans for a brighter day

      

You’re in trouble

You better be prepared in your hiding place

Trouble’s gunna’ come your way

You never know when trouble’s

Gunna’ come for you

You might be upbeat

Word is on the street that you’re done for

      

You never know when trouble’s

Gunna' hunt you down

You might give a good fight

Take down the night but you loose the round