Robert Palmer — Trouble lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Trouble" by Robert Palmer.
Lyrics
You yelled hey
When your car wouldnЂ™t start
Got real nervous, started to eat your heart out
YouЂ™re so fat, your shoes donЂ™t fit on your feet
You got trouble
And itЂ™s tailor made, mama lay down your head in the shade
Coz your eyes are tired and your feet are too
And you wish the world was as tired as you
Well I write a letter and I nd it today
And put all the trouble in it you had today, had today
You yelled hey
When your stove blew up Upset, why yes
The footprints on your ceiling are almost gone
And youЂ™re wondering why
Mama lay your head down donЂ™t you
Your eyes are tired and your feet are too
And you wish the world was as tired as you
Well I write a letter and I send it away
And I put in it all the trouble you had today, had today
All the trouble in it Well your telephone rang and you werenЂ™t home
You forgot about this and you forgot about that
Got to get to what youЂ™re doing
Goodbye click that so and so YouЂ™re an islander on your own, on your own