Little hottie swingin' up in the swing No cover charge, get in for free Chillin' on a back porch, oh yeah Them good ol' boys pickin' six string Woah oh oh, leave your trouble at the door Woah oh oh, chillin' on a back porch No last call, let's party on

Breathe for a minute My dreams are made of gold Breathe for a minute breathe for a minute I'll be okay California, don't let me down Seas of golden But there's trouble all around He once was a waiter now he's a singer Making money on the street

Born under a bad sign Been down since I began to crawl If it wasn't for bad luck, I wouldn't have no luck at all If it wasn't for bad luck, you know I wouldn't have no luck at all Hard luck and trouble is my only friend I been on my own ever since I was

The kids are back We walk the streets in tattered armies We got the lion in our heart We're not lookin' for trouble, just for some fun But we're all ready if you want to start So, just remember the Oh, watch out Well, can you blame us for living our

I'll make you a promise, if you're lookin' for trouble to find From me and my kind You're gonna get it, from me and my kind My kind's rough, a little rough around the edges, we all clock out around 5 My kind likes to have a cold beverage, we prefer it in

Ain't living long like this Can't live at all like this,can I baby? They got'em all in the jailhouse baby I look for trouble and I found it son Straight down the barrel of a lawman's gun I tried to run but I don't think I can You make one move and you're

It ain't love that I'm chasin' but I'm runnin' just in case There's trouble where I'm going but I'm gonna go there anyway I hate Sunday mornings 'cause they always seem to start this way I'm looking for a lighter, I already bought the cigarettes Guess I

I want no trouble So pray for me brother I need redemption I'm just a man A man on a mission Pray for me sister Give me a mention I got no faith And oh did I mention

Aw aw aw aw You know I can make your night You wanna get it? You got something that I like But I might regret it Me and you, burnin' disaster And you're only a danger to me But the party ain't the same without you That's why you're so good for everybody

Hey, who I'm is? Rubber band man Wild as the Taliban Nine in my right, forty-five in my other hand Who I'm is? Call me trouble man, always in trouble man Worth a couple hundred grand, Chevys, all colors man Rubber band man, like a one man band Treat