People tell me that I'm crazy
-
'You got a good thing', here
to stay!
Ain't no point to look for
trouble
'Cos trouble finds you anyway!'
Try to tell them but it's
useless.
I don't know no other way
Chorus
And I smell trouble,
Trouble round the bend
Said I smell trouble,
Trouble round the bend
Got a devil deep inside
Making sure that it ain't
ever gonna end -
Guess I'll need you here beside
me
'Cos baby, you're my only
friend.
Got some money in my pocket,
Got my lady by my side -
There'll be times when I get
lonesome
For all the good friends that
I had
But the Man says 'keep on
moving'
I got to keep him satisfied.
Chorus
But I smell trouble
Trouble up ahead
I smell trouble
Trouble up ahead
In my dream the man he told
me
'You won't stop running 'till
you're dead
But all you need is what's
inside you
You've got to find it in your
head
Said all you need is what's
inside you
It's lying sleeping in your
head
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