She’s my kind of trouble

She drinks her coffee cold, says it tastes just fine,

Steals my hoodies, swears they look better on her than mine.

Laughs a little louder when she knows she’s right,

And somehow turns a bad day into Friday night.

She don’t try to be perfect, don’t need to pretend,

She’s my best bad habit and my closest friend.

She’s my kind of trouble, my favorite song,

The one I’m thinking of when the road feels long.

Got a smile that hits me like a summer rain,

Yeah, she drives me crazy—but I love her that way.

If loving her’s a gamble, I’ll bet it all,

She’s my heart in boots, my forever call.

She sings off-key with the windows down,

Dancin’ in the kitchen, spinnin’ me around.

Knows every back road, every dive-bar sign,

Says “trust me, babe,” and I never mind.

She believes in me more than I ever knew,

Makes me wanna be the man she already sees me as, too.

She’s my kind of trouble, my favorite song,

The one I’m thinking of when the road feels long.

Got a smile that hits me like a summer rain,

Yeah, she drives me crazy—but I love her that way.

If loving her’s a gamble, I’ll bet it all,

She’s my heart in boots, my forever call.

If the world goes quiet or it all goes wrong,

I know where I belong when she’s holding on.

A little wild, a little sweet,

Every dream I didn’t know I’d need.

She’s my kind of trouble, my saving grace,

Every mile feels shorter when I see her face.

A love like hers don’t come around,

I’d marry that laugh, I’d settle down.

Yeah, the stars can wait and the roads can end,

Long as I’ve got her right here till then.

Yeah, she’s my kind of trouble…

And I hope she never changes a thing.