| Cruisin' thru the city with the wind in my face. | |
| This boy ain't got no worries, just got to get a taste of... ...wine, women and song. | |
| Can't do me no wrong | |
| No time to think about these day to day affairs. | |
| Just take one step beyond the line and raise hell. | |
| Why should | |
| I care, you know, | |
| I just don't care. | |
| I never get it easy, don't fit into my style. | |
| I just ain't been good in a while. | |
| Hey, Hey, | |
| Hey - Trouble again. | |
| I'm in trouble again. | |
| I'm in trouble again. | |
| Gimme a shot, gimme a laugh, who the hell decides? | |
| Who's been good and who's been bad. | |
| Heaven can wait this time, for who? | |
| Me? Yeah, you. | |
| I roll with the punches. | |
| I take it on the chin. | |
| Oh, I got to win. | |
| Hey, Hey, | |
| Hey. - Trouble again. | |
| I'm in trouble again. | |
| I'm in trouble again. | |
| I'm in trouble again. | |
| I roll with the punches. | |
| I take it on the chin. | |
| Oh, I got to win. | |
| Hey, Hey, | |
| Hey. - Trouble again. | |
| Everytime | |
| I look around, seems like | |
| I'm in trouble again. | |
| You know what | |
| I'm talking about. | |
| Trouble, Trouble again. | |
| I roll with the punches. | |
| I take it on the chin. | |
| I just got to win. | |
| Hey, Hey, | |
| Hey. - Trouble again. | |
| I'm in trouble again. |