Driving highway 21
When I saw Trouble holding out his thumb
My engine quit, I figured we
Were both in need of some uncertainty

Hey you, Trouble, get into my car, get into it
Hey you, Trouble, get into my car, get into it

He wiped his shoes off on my mat
I kind of think there's something wrong with that
He opened a drink, a little bit leaked
As I watched in horror, onto my front seat

Hey you, Trouble, get out of my car, get out of it
Hey you, Trouble, get out of my car, get out of it

Hey! Trouble!
Get out of my car
Get out of my car
Hey! Trouble!
Get out of my car
Get out of my car 

Hey! Trouble!
Get out of my car
Get out of my car
Hey! Trouble!
Get out of my car
Get out of my car