Trouble (karaoke Version) Lyrics

Trouble (karaoke Version) lyrics

Chorus

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!



Chorus x1



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.....



Chorus x1



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!



Chorus x1



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 x2