She's gonna be a lot of trouble Well how did I know? Because when I met her a monsoon did blow Through my hair into my heart An earthquake parted the ocean floor She's gonna be a lot of trouble The kind that I like Without motorcycles We went riding bikes Up to the park and by the bridge Well who would have thought we would get sick of this Trouble Trouble Trouble She's gonna be a lot of trouble So we went for ice cream and called it quits Cause we knew tomorrow would be better than this There's a lot of trouble in the world But who would I rather get it from then her Trouble Trouble Trouble She's gonna be a lot of trouble