Trouble - Gloriana

I can be strong like a burning whiskey

I can be sweet like Tennessee Honey, honey

Pretty as a daisy, careful if you pick me

This wildflower can get a little crazy, baby…

If you’re running around, you better run from me

Pack up your bags and get gone, get gone

You wreck my heart, I’ll wreck everything

And anything I can get my hands on

If you lie, lie, lie with those wandering eyes

Better find one hell of a place to hide

If you mess with me, you best believe

That you’re gonna be asking for trouble…

You got too many holes in your story

And I’ll get down to the truth- Don’t you worry, worry.

Piece by piece I’ll put it all together

You cross that line, you cross me forever… baby…

If you’re running around, you better run from me

Pack up your bags and get gone, get gone

You wreck my heart, I’ll wreck everything

And anything I can get my hands on

If you lie, lie, lie with those wandering eyes

Better find one hell of a place to hide

If you mess with me, you best believe

That you’re gonna be asking for trouble

Woah- Woah- Trouble- Woah- Woah

If you’re running around, you better run from me

Pack up your bags and get gone, get gone

You wreck my heart, I’ll wreck everything

And anything I can get my hands on

If you lie, lie, lie with those wandering eyes

Better find one hell of a place to hide

If you mess with me, you best believe

Oh you best believe, baby

Ya you’re fooling around, you ain’t fooling me

Pack up your shit and get gone, get gone.

You wreck my heart, I’ll wreck everything

And anything I can get my hands on.

Lie, lie, lie, with those wandering eyes

Better find one hell of a place to hide

If you mess with me, you best believe

That you’re gonna be asking for trouble…

Woah- Woah