Travis Tritt - T-R-O-U-B-L-E lyrics

Well... I play an old guitar from a nine 'til half past one I'm just tryin' to make a livin', watching everybody else havin' fun Well I don't miss much if it happens on a dance hall floor Mercy, look what just walked through that door Well... hello, T-R-O-U-B-L-E Tell me what in the world you doin' A-L-O-N-E Yeah... I say hey, good L-double-O-K-I-N-G Well, I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E I was a little bitty baby when my papa hit the skids Mama had a time tryin' to raise nine kids She told me not to stare 'cause it was impolite She did the best she could to try to raise me right But mama never told me 'bout nothin' like Y-O-U Bet your mama must'a been another good lookin' honey too Hey... hey, good L-double-O-K-I-N-G Well, I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E Well, a sweet talkin', s**y walkin', honky-tonkin' baby The men are gonna love ya and the woman gonna hate ya Remindin' them of everything they're never gonna be May be the beginning of a world war three 'Cause the world ain't ready for nothing like a Y-O-U I bet your mama must'a been another good lookin' mama too Hey... I said hey, good L-double-O-K-I-N-G Well, I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E I said hey I said hey I said hey I said hey I said hey Yeah, now I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E