Album: ?
(Composer(s): ?)
(Vocals: ?, Guitar: ?, Guitar: ?, Bass: ?, Drums: ?)
...Missing Stuff...
Big trouble
Now, way back at the dawn of time
Adam and Eve did a terrible crime
He followed her down on lover's lane
Now I'm paying for his mistake
Aphrodite and Godiva too, hey!
Gotta take the blame for what I'm going through
It's never gonna change only getting worse
Women of the world, Lord, it's gotta be a curse
[Pre-Chorus]
Tonight, there's gonna be a showdown
'Cause tonight, you know it's only you and me
You know it's gonna be...
[Chorus]
Big trouble, I know where to find
Big trouble, you know what I like
Big trouble, couldn't keep me away
Big trouble, there ain't no escape
From big trouble, big trouble
I understand that you gotta change
I'll bend for you, baby, but I ain't gonna break
Lipstick hides all the words that you say
A high gloss finish on a hand grenade
My heart's in danger, my soul's on leave
I play for fun but you play for keeps
I'll never think twice and I'll never learn
When temperatures rising someone's gotta get burned
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
(Guitar Solo)
They make me crazy with the things that they do
I love 'em all, that sufferance abuse
Taking all they can, they'll hang you to dry
The power of a woman's like slow suicide
[Chorus] x2
From big trouble, big trouble
Big trouble
Big trouble
©Official Lyrics
(Composer(s): ?)
(Vocals: ?, Guitar: ?, Guitar: ?, Bass: ?, Drums: ?)
...Missing Stuff...
Big trouble
Now, way back at the dawn of time
Adam and Eve did a terrible crime
He followed her down on lover's lane
Now I'm paying for his mistake
Aphrodite and Godiva too, hey!
Gotta take the blame for what I'm going through
It's never gonna change only getting worse
Women of the world, Lord, it's gotta be a curse
[Pre-Chorus]
Tonight, there's gonna be a showdown
'Cause tonight, you know it's only you and me
You know it's gonna be...
[Chorus]
Big trouble, I know where to find
Big trouble, you know what I like
Big trouble, couldn't keep me away
Big trouble, there ain't no escape
From big trouble, big trouble
I understand that you gotta change
I'll bend for you, baby, but I ain't gonna break
Lipstick hides all the words that you say
A high gloss finish on a hand grenade
My heart's in danger, my soul's on leave
I play for fun but you play for keeps
I'll never think twice and I'll never learn
When temperatures rising someone's gotta get burned
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
(Guitar Solo)
They make me crazy with the things that they do
I love 'em all, that sufferance abuse
Taking all they can, they'll hang you to dry
The power of a woman's like slow suicide
[Chorus] x2
From big trouble, big trouble
Big trouble
Big trouble
©Official Lyrics