"Trouble" as written by Shola Ama, Richard Cowie, Jason Black, Sadie Ama and Daniel Baker....

Uh-Oh, We're In Trouble,
Something's Come Along And It's Burst Our Bubble
(Yeah, Yeah!) Uh-Oh, We're In Trouble,
Gotta Get Home Quick March On The Double!

We've Been Out All Night And We Havn't Been Home,
We're Walkin' Through The Back Streets ...All Alone!
The Party Was Great, Yeah We Were Really Frilled!
And When We Get In We're Gonna Get Killed!


We Couldn't Get A Cab, 'Cause We Ain't Got No Money!
We Missed The Last Train But We Thought.... Don't Worry!
We'd Get The Night Bus But The Night Bus Never Came!
We're Eight Miles From Home And It Started To.....


Yeah Yeah, Trouble...

We Tried To Steal A Car But We Soon Realized, We Got On The Road, None Of Us Could Drive!
Police Car Came Along And They Took Us For A Ride, And When We Get Home We're Gonna Get,
Gonna Get, Gonna Get Fried!


Uh-Oh We're In Trouble, [Yeah Yeah!] Uh-Oh We're In Trouble....

Uh-Oh We're In Trouble, Something's Come Along And It's Burst Our Bubble! (Yeah Yeah!)
Uh-Oh We're In Trouble, Book Us A Ticket On The Next Space Shuttle!

Chorus x 2

Lyrics submitted by nyglamdoll

"Trouble" as written by Sebastian Goeckede Jens Kindervater

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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