Travis Tritt - T-R-O-U-B-L-E Chords

INTRO:(G)
Well, I play an (C)old guitar from nine till a-half past (G)one
I'm just (D)tryin to make a livin watchin (C)everybody else havin (G)fun
Well, I (C)don't miss much if it happens on the dance hall (G)floor
(D)Mercy, look what (C)just walked through that (G)door

Well (C)hello T-R-O-U-B-L-(G)E
Tell me (D)what in the world are you (C)doin A-L-O-N-(G)E?
Say (C)hey good L-double-O-K-I-N-(G)G. Yea, (D)I smell
T-R-(C)O-U-B-L-(C)E(C)(C) (G)
(soc)
(G)
I was a little bitty baby when my papa hit the skids
Mama had a time tryin to raise nine kids
She Told me not to stare cause it was IM-PO-LITE
She did the best she to could try to raise me right
(eoc)

But (C)mama never told me 'bout nothin like Y-O-(G)U
Bet your (D)momma musta been another (C)good looking honey (G)too
Hey, (C)hey good L-double-O-K-I-N-(G)G. Well, (D)I smell T-R-(C)O-U-B-L-(G)E

(ci:Lead)
(C)_(G)_(D)_(C)_(G)________(C)_(G)_(D)_(C)_(G)
(soc)
(G)
Well you're a sweet talkin' sexy walkin, honky-tonkin' baby
The men are gonna love ya, and the women gonna hate ya
Remindin them of everything they're never gonna be
It may be the beginnin of a world war three
(eoc)

Cause the (C)world ain't ready for nothing like a Y-O-(G)U
Bet your (D)momma musta been another (C)good looking momma (G)too
Hey, I say (C)hey good L-double-O-K-I-N-(G)G. Well, (D)I smell
T-R-(C)O-U-B-L-(C)E(C)(C)

(G)I said hey. I said hey. I said hey. I said hey. I said hey.
(D)I smell T-R-(C)O-U-B-L-(C)E(C)(C) (G)