Trouble - Crush Luther
What you wait for baby
What you wait for baby
What you wait for baby
I'll be coming home next sunday
She was like mistletoe a candle burning low
Oh she made me wait in the rain
And we spent hours in the snow
Last winter trouble crept up on you babe
I've been awake since last december
Hey trouble will you come for me
You took my lady you can't let me be
Oh hey trouble will you come for me
You took my lady oh and you left me
And you left me oh oh
She was my fortune teller she was the sweetest thing
Her daddy was foreman her mama was crazy
Said she's been asleep since last december
Hey trouble will you come for me
You took my lady you can't let me be
Hey trouble will you come for me
You took my lady oh and you left me
And you left me oh oh oh
What you wait for baby
What you wait for baby
What you wait for baby
I'll be coming home next sunday
Trouble will you come for me
You took my lady you can't let me be
Hey trouble will you come for me
You took my lady oh and you left me
And you left me oh oh