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Trouble

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Friends see your flame-red hair This simple man by your side They joke how life just ain't fair Assume I'm so satisfied But when the shades are drawn You pose and pout pom-pom Somehow your beauty disappears I offer my tender touch You scold that I love too much I slave for a wedding ring You laugh, put away that thing You dress up like an angel of nine Baby asleep you look that fine Please stay home but you always leave For more, more, more Through my tears I see trouble I just see trouble Baby you're just trouble Walking out the door Strange how there's not a trace Of your cruelty on your face Parade yourself to the world All they see is a magic girl I'll crawl through my grief alone Change the locks, rip the telephone I won't be your toy anymore Through my tears I see trouble I just see trouble Baby you're just trouble Walking out the door Oh my dear you're just trouble A whole lotta trouble All I see is trouble Walking out the door