Song Length |
3:45 |
Genre |
Rock - General |
Lyrics
Little Miss T
I'm acting perfectly normal
When she walks into the room
Forget about perfectly normal
After my heart goes boom
Is it any wonder
There's little hope for me
Look out here comes trouble
She makes a fool of me
Here comes trouble
She really gets to me
Here comes trouble
I call her Little Miss T
Got me going round in circles
Sting me like a honey bee
Here comes trouble
With a capital T
I'm sittin' at a traffic light
She pulls up in her car
She bats those baby blues at me
And all I see is stars
She says you wanna have a picnic
Underneath that cherry tree
Look out here comes trouble
She makes a fool of me
Here comes trouble
She really gets to me
Here comes trouble
I call her Little Miss T
Got me going round in circles
Sting me like a honey bee
Here comes trouble
With a capital T
(Bridge)
I know I have to have that girl
I gotta take control
I can't just keep on a wishin'
Until I'm too damn old
I walk into the grocery
As she's pushin' out her cart
With one hello she's a pushin'
Every button to my heart
I said I have a new recipe
Tell you what I'm a gonna do
I'll start with a cup of trouble
Then I'll add 2 scoops of you
Here comes trouble
She really gets to me
Here comes trouble
I call her Little Miss T
Got me going round in circles
And climbing up a tree
Here comes trouble
She makes a fool of me
Here comes trouble
With a capital T