Trouble
Bernie Marsden; David Coverdale
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I was raised a gambler's son
And before I could walk
I had to learn how to run
And I never, never ever
Played a loaded dice
But, I rolled a lot of women
With a heart as cold as ice
On the run again
Looking for a place to hide
Uh, everywhere I look, there is trouble
Trouble always coming my way
Baby, I'm lonely
I'm out of control
I need someone to understand
The badness in my soul
Though, I never
I never stole another man's wife
But, I fooled around plenty enough
And I got what I paid for
On the run again
Looking for a place to hide
Everywhere I look, there is trouble
Trouble always coming my way
Always trouble
On the run again
Looking for a place to hide
Everywhere I look, there is trouble
Baby, trouble always coming my way
Trouble always coming my way
Trouble always coming my way
Trouble always coming
Trouble always coming my way
My way
Trouble always coming my way