Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shari Short
Songwriter
Rick Seibold
Songwriter
Andrew Burns
Songwriter
Lyrics
Na-na, na-na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na
I been fighting for so long
Made my bed with sticks and stones
Momma raised me up made me strong
Heading to the top it won't take long
Fire burning in my soul
Got my eyes set on the goal
Sweat is falling to the ground
Mark my words I'll take ya down
There's nothing you can do to stop me
There's nothing you can do
Here comes trouble
Ahhhhhhhh
You better run for cover
Ahhhhhhhh
Get ready to rumble
Ahhhhhhhh
Cause here comes trouble trouble trouble trouble trouble
Here comes trouble
Na-na, na-na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na
Here comes trouble
Na-na, na-na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na
Here comes trouble
Pushing through no pain no gain
I won't stop till they know my name
Take my moment take my shot
No rest till we reach the top
There's nothing you can do to stop me
There's nothing you can do
Here comes trouble
Ahhhhhhhh
You better run for cover
Ahhhhhhhh
Get ready to rumble
Ahhhhhhhh
Cause here comes trouble trouble trouble trouble trouble
Here comes trouble
Na-na, na-na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na
We are going for the gold
We are coming to take the throne
We are going for the gold
We coming for the throne
Yeah-yeah yeah
Here comes trouble
Ahhhhhhhh
You better run for cover
Ahhhhhhhh
Get ready to rumble
Ahhhhhhhh
Cause here comes trouble trouble trouble trouble trouble
Here comes trouble
Na-na, na-na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na
Here comes trouble
Written by: Andrew Burns, Rick Seibold, Shari Short