Myra Washington - Trouble Lyrics

There's a storm cloud forming, skies are turning black
It's my past that's calling, calling me back
Well it's hard to resist, his own wicked ways
He's gaining speed and closing, the devil's on his way
Looks like trouble, trouble rolling in
Thought I'd put the past behind me, but here comes trouble again
Trouble again, trouble again
No girl can say no, when he touch your skin
He hits you with a spell, you can't resist
Once he's in, he's in, there ain't no escaping
But I finally broke those chains, still can't get away, get away
Looks like trouble, trouble rolling in
Thought I'd put the past behind me, but here comes trouble again
Trouble again, let it play
Trouble in my way, trouble in my way, trouble in my way
I gotta get away, I gotta get away, I gotta get away
Looks like trouble, trouble rolling in
Looks like trouble, trouble rolling in
Looks like trouble, trouble rolling in
Looks like trouble, trouble rolling in
Woo