Trouble... trouble...
I was down at the club
And I got in a fight
We were playing Texas Hold 'Em
And I cleaned 'em out
They said that I cheated
But they had no proof
There was no turnin' back
Had to make my move
I ain't no criminal
Never pull out my gun
But if you come at me
I'll fight, I won't run
But the judge and the jury
Don't leave me much hope
And I'm thinkin' tomorrow
I'll hang by the rope
Yes I'm thinkin' tomorrow
I'll hang by the rope
I'm in trouble
And there's no escape
I'm in trouble
Bound to meet my fate
I'm in trouble, thought I know I was right
Oh Lord, please watch my back tonight
I'm in trouble
And there's no escape
I'm in trouble
Bound to meet my fate
I'm in trouble, thought I know I was right
Oh Lord, please watch my back tonight
Oh Lord, please watch my back tonight
Trouble....trouble...trouble...
Trouble...im in trouble...trouble....