Trouble he will find you no matter where you go
The eye of the storm or the cry in the mourn
You're fine for a while but you start to lose control
He's there in the dark, he's there in my heart
He waits in the wings, he's gotta play a part
Trouble is a friend, yeah trouble is a friend of mine
Trouble is a friend but trouble is a foe
And no matter what I feed him he always seems to grow
He sees what I see and he knows what I know
So don't forget as you ease on down the road
So don't be alarmed if he takes you by the arm
I won't let him win, but I'm a sucker for his charm
Trouble is a friend, yeah trouble is a friend of mine
Oh how I hate the way he makes me feel
And how I try to make him leave, I try
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