Lou Kelly - Trouble Lyrics

Boy, keep away
This is where trouble comes to stay
It will sniff you out like a hound
It will pull you down

It's the mud that taints the blood
And courses through your veins
It's trouble
With a scruffy stubble
It marks your soul with a stain

It takes you through the desert
To dry up and die
Junk food for the vultures
Make a grown man cry
Drag you through the water
Tut die from thirst
(Oh, no) it's the big bad woman
That'll put you in a hearse

Burst your bubble
Smash you to rubble
It's the less than fine
No peace of mind
Kind of trouble

It's the mud that taints the blood
And courses through your veins
It's trouble
With a scruffy stubble
It marks your soul with a stain