Trouble Is
Trouble is a Friday night when I'm feeling lonely
Trouble is too much time on my hands with you in my head
Trouble is one more fireball
When I'm already late, and its last call
Trouble is nothing good ever happens after two a.m
Stumble out of that back door, hop into a cab
Feeling a little bit crazy, feeling like I want to be bad
Ain't going home until I check a few more sins off of my list
I want to be where trouble is
Trouble is guitar with a guitar in the next bar
Trouble is I don't even have to know his name
Trouble is a rebound night where it's looking like
There's going to be a cat fight
Trouble is ain't no girl gonna stand in my way
Stumble out of that back door, hop into a cab
Feeling a little bit crazy, feeling like I want to be bad
Ain't going home until I check a few more sins off of my list
If you're looking for me, I'm gonna see
I'm gonna be where trouble is
Where trouble is
Stumble out of his front door, hop into a cab
I'm going home to sleep off maybe one or two regrets
If you're looking for me, I'm gonna see
I'm gonna be where trouble is
Where trouble is (x3)