I've got a wicked taste for trouble
And I'm never satisfied
Yeah, I'm a whole lotta trouble baby
And my evil ways can't hide Oh, my, my
Well I've been itchin' for some trouble babe
Every single day that I'm alive
Come on sugar
There's lots that's goin' on
In my pocket full of tricks
Got some secrets up my sleeve
If you know just what I mean
Got places you never been
I'll take you out of your skin Well I'm trouble, trouble, trouble baby
Always knockin' at my door Yeah, I'm a whole lotta lotta trouble babe
Since the day that I was born.