.

The Trouble With Girls Lyrics

The trouble with girls is they're a mystery
Something about em puzzles me
Spent my whole life trying to figure out
Just what them girls are all about
The trouble with girls is they're so d*** pretty
Everything about them does somethin' to me
I guess that's the way it's supposed to be

[Chorus]
They smile that smile
They bat those eyes
They steal you with hello
They kill you with goodbye
They hook you with one touch
And you can't break free
Yeah the trouble with girls
Is nobody loves trouble much as me

They're sugar and spice and angel wings
Hell on wheels in tight blue jeans
A Summer night down by the lake
An old memory that you can't shake
They're hard to find yet there's so many of em
The way that you hate that you already love em
I guess that's the way it's supposed to be
Report lyrics