Gloriana Trouble
Hang me strong like a burning whiskey
Hang me sweet like Tennessee honey
Pretty as a daisy, careful if you pick me
Last fall flower came a little crazy, baby
If you run through hell, you better run for me
Pack up your bags and get gone, get gone
You wreck my heart, wreck everything
You're anything I can get my hands on
If you lie-lie-lie look who's wondering I
It's been far of a hell place to hide
If you mess with you, you best believe
That you're gonna be asking for trouble
Oooh
You got too my holes in your story
And I-I-I'll get down to the truth don't you worry
Piece by piece I'll put it all together
And if you cross that line, you cross me forever baby
If you run through hell, you better run for me
Pack up your bags and get gone, get gone
You wreck my heart, wreck everything
You're anything I can get my hands on
If you lie-lie-lie look who's wondering I
It's been far of a hell place to hide
If you mess with you, you best believe
That you're gonna be asking for trouble
Oooh oh oooh oh oh
Oooh oh oooh oh oh
Trouble
Oooh oh oooh oh oh
Oooh oh oooh oh oh
If you run through hell, you better run for me
Pack up your bags and get gone, get gone
You wreck my heart, wreck everything
You're anything I can get my hands on
If you lie-lie-lie look who's wondering I
It's been far of a hell place to hide
If you mess with you, you best believe
You best believe baby
If you run through hell, you're rulling me
Pack up your shit and get gone, get gone
You wreck my heart, wreck everything
You're anything I can get my hands on
Lie-lie-lie look who's wondering I
It's been far of a hell place to hide
If you mess with you, you best believe
That you're gonna be asking for trouble
