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You Call It Trouble lyrics
They call you the Killer, say your like a disease
You got the world in your pocket but you ain't foolin me
You want something different, mama I understand
I'm just a mess in a rock 'n roll band
I'm just a mess in a rock 'n roll band
You call it trouble
You call it trouble
You call it trouble, I call it love
Now don't keep me guessing, more than tonight is at stake
You want something different, mama I understand
I'm just a mess in a rock 'n roll band
I'm just a mess in a rock 'n roll band
You call it trouble
You call it trouble
You call it trouble, I call it love
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- Track 8 on Bleu Edmonson: Lost Boy
- 7 Finger on the Trigger
- 9 Last Last Time
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- Track 8 on Lost Boy
- 7 Finger on the Trigger
- 9 Last Last Time
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