Trouble کے بول

Drove down route 25 The traffic jam My new car black B.n it didn't move I got my cigarette Tried to light up My silver lighter Out of gas! Can't remember where or when I heard this song from the radio Went back to my suite The room was dark Well i could never turn The lights on It started in a mess It never ends What a day what a night Break down Can't remeber the name and face Of the girl i loved before *ah ah ah Mr.Trouble ah ah ah Mr.Trouble's me Ah ah ah Mr.Trouble Ah ah ah Mr.Trouble's me The bell was ringing So i got up I threw iwth all my might The telephone I'm falling down in the dream again I'm deadly tired and sleep again *Repeat