You Call It Trouble (Bleu Edmondson)

They call you the Killer, say your like a disease You got the world in your pocket but you ain't foolin me You want something different, mama I understand I'm just a mess in a rock 'n roll band I'm just a mess in a rock 'n roll band You call it trouble You call it trouble You call it trouble, I call it love Now don't keep me guessing, more than tonight is at stake You got a hold of my heart and it's all I can take You want something different, mama I understand I'm just a mess in a rock 'n roll band I'm just a mess in a rock 'n roll band You call it trouble You call it trouble You call it trouble, I call it love