Keith Richards – Trouble: Lyrics and Music Video
Trouble Lyrics
Just because you find yourself
Off the streets again
That don’t mean that i can help you
Or i ain’t your friend
Baby trouble is your middle name
Your trouble is that that’s your game
Now you are out of circulation out of reach and out of touch
Let me keep you in the loop
Though i can’t tell you much
Baby trouble is your middle name
The trouble is that that’s your game
Just because i can’t see you see you anymore
That’s because honey you’re doing 2-4
Baby trouble is your middle name
The trouble is that that’s your game
Just because you find yourself
Back to jail again
That don’t mean that we can connect you know
Or i’m still your friend
Baby trouble is your middle name
The trouble is that that’s your game
Even though you are still inside
I could get you off the hood
But i know if i get you out
I won’t get a second look
Baby trouble is your middle name
The trouble is that that’s your game
Trouble
Too much trouble
Too much trouble
Too much trouble
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