Joe Bonamassa
Joe Bonamassa - Trouble Waiting songtekst
Je score:
Well I just can't win - there's no place to turn, I keep makin' the same mistakes and never seem to learn. There's no place to go - no place to stay. Trouble waitin' for me baby every day. I've got trouble waiting, yeah I've got trouble waiting. With every corner and every which way, There's trouble waiting every day. I'm all tangled up - yes it's a shame, I ain't got nobody but myself to blame. I've got trouble waiting, yeah I've got trouble waiting. With every corner and every which way, There's trouble waiting every day. I want to point the finger - blame somebody else. Then there's three more fingers pointing right back at myself. I've got trouble waiting, yeah there's trouble waiting. ‘Round every corner and every which way, Trouble waiting every day. Yeah there's trouble waiting - every day. Yeah there's trouble waiting - every day. From every corner and every which way, There's trouble waiting...