Touch of Trouble

I walk in, you forget your name,

You blush first — every time’s the same.

I smile once and your pulse goes double,

Baby, that’s my touch of trouble.

Don’t stand too close, I warn you —

Unless you want what I can do.

One look, you’re in trouble, trouble.

One kiss, now your heartbeat’s double.

You know you want a taste of this—

Careful, love, I’m dangerous.

One touch, you’re in trouble, trouble.

Too late now — you’re mine, my subtle

Spell you fell into —

Trouble looks good on you.

You talk tough — that lasts a minute,

I lean in and suddenly you’re finished.

You say “baby, please” like I’m some puzzle,

Darling… I’m just a touch of trouble.

You should’ve run, you know that, right?

Too late — you’re staying here tonight.

One look, you’re in trouble, trouble.

One kiss, now your heartbeat’s double.

You know you want a taste of this—

Careful, love, I’m dangerous.

One touch, you’re in trouble, trouble.

Too late now — you’re mine, my subtle

Spell you fell into —

Trouble looks good on you.

Trouble, trouble…

You like how I say it.

Trouble, trouble…

Go on, baby — obey it.

One look, you’re in trouble, trouble.

One kiss, now your thoughts un-double.

You knew what you were getting into…

Trouble looks best on you.