Trouble (исполнитель: Whitesnake)

I was raised a gambler's son
And before I could walk,
I had to learn how [bad word] And I never, never ever
Played a loaded dice
But, I rolled a lot of women
With a heart as cold as ice

On [bad word] again
Looking for a place to hide,
Everywhere I look there is trouble, [bad word] my way,
Trouble [bad word] 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 [bad word] again
Looking for a place to hide,
Everywhere I look there is trouble,
Trouble [bad word] my way

Trouble

On [bad word] again
Looking for a place to hide,
Everywhere I look there is trouble,
Trouble [bad word] my way

Trouble [bad word] my way, trouble [bad word] ..
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