She's Trouble

She's Trouble 3:34
See her shimmy, shimmy shakin’ on the hardwood floor
You tango w/ her & you’ll get more than you asked for
She’s got the kind of moves, make a man insane
You be so lovestruck & blind you can’t remember your name
She’s trouble with a capitol “T”
Waiting there for you and me
Now that’s trouble, Yeah She’s trouble

Fishnet stockings and a skirt split to Cleveland
Every morning for breakfast she has herself a he man
She looks like an offer, you just can’t refuse
Yeah But heads she wins, and tails you lose
She’s trouble with a capitol “T”
Waiting there for you and me
She’s trouble, I smell trouble

Candy apple lips are pure desire
But you’ll get 3rd degree burns from playin’ w/ fire
Just one look and you’ll be hypnotized
But she’s a modern Medusa, w/ stone cold eyes
She’s trouble with a capitol “T”
Waiting there for you and me
Now that’s trouble, I see trouble
Big, big trouble, All kinds of trouble

She's Trouble 3:34
Songwriter:
Kenne Cramer
Publisher:
Kenne Cramer Music (BMI)

Kenne Cramer: Guitar & Vocals
Tim Loftin: Bass
Chip Abernathy: Drums
Larry Van Loon: Keys

Produced By: Kenne Cramer
Recorded At: Colemine Studio and Maya Studio
Mixed By: Randy Coleman & Kenne Cramer
Graphic Design: Tom Barkoukis
Mastered By: Jim Loyd