Текст песни Whitesnake - Trouble
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I was raised a gamblers sonAnd before I could walk,I had to learn how to run.And I never, never everPlayed a loaded dice.But, I rolled a lot of womenWith a heart as cold as ice.On the run againLooking for a place to hide,Everywhere I look there is trouble,Always coming my way,Trouble always coming my way.Baby Im lonely, Im out of control,I need someone to understandThe badness in my soul.Though I never, I neverStole another mans wifeBut, I fooled around plenty enoughAnd I got what I paid for.On the run againLooking for a place to hide,Everywhere I look there is trouble,Trouble always coming my way.Trouble.(solo)On the run againLooking for a place to hide,Everywhere I look there is trouble,Trouble always coming my way.Trouble always coming my way, trouble always coming...