Trouble In Mind


Hey, hey, yeah

You’re mama’s baby, you’re daddy’s little girl
But they don’t know you got trouble in mind
Late night getaway, we stumble into
Into the fires, trouble in mind

Hey, hey, yeah

Forget about what your girlfriends say
Forget about what your preacher prays
‘Cause they all know I got trouble in mind
I pull you closer now hey, hey, hey, you start to shiver
Into the fires, trouble in mind

One by one lovers become truth
Two by two we all fall line
Give me trouble in mind

Hey, hey, yeah

You’re mama’s baby, daddy’s little girl
They don’t know you got trouble in mind
We got trouble in mind
Trouble in mind

“The first time your carnal desires are fulfilled… think back to high school with your girl in the back of her daddy’s car… ah, the memories… 😉 Mike Conto plays his Gibson archtop and sings the high notes on this one. Hear him growl it out at the end of the tune!”

Song Credits

From the album, “Dancing With The Dead”, released April 1, 2008

Written by Will Black © 2008 All Rights Reserved

Will Black – Vocals, guitars
Mike Conto – Guitars, vocals

Produced by Will Black
Engineered & mixed by Chris Crerar at Metalworks Studios Toronto, Canada
Mastered by Scott Lake at Metalwork Studios Toronto, Canada

Photo by Bror Muller

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