Nothing but Trouble by Darryl Coy Copyright 2004 A-B-A-B-C
think'n about the night I met you
danc'n on bar stools
You were dressed to kill me
ride'n around town getting to know you
drink'n Jose Curveo
loaded out of my mind
You're nothing but trouble girl
Nothing but a heartaches due
Not singing the blues... over you [not over you]
You're nothing but trouble girl
nothing but bad times due
Not gonna break me in two [ah no not in two baby]
Knowing that it wouldn't last long
your eyes were telling me
We were two of a kind
I woke up in my hotel room [2x]
far from my baby-girl
how we gonna work this thru? [we're gonna work it thru]
the grass is never any greener
and there ain't a good reason
Please forgive my cheat'n ways [...forgive me baby]
