Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Erin Kinsey
Vocals
Aaron Sterling
Drums
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Kris Donegan
Electric Guitar
Dave Cohen
Keyboards
Jeneé Fleenor
Fiddle
Casey Brown
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Laura Veltz
Composer
Joybeth Taylor
Composer
Sam Ellis
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Casey Brown
Producer
Buckley Miller
Recording Engineer
Austin Brown
Assistant Engineer
Nick Zinnanti
Editing Engineer
Chris Small
Editing Engineer
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Zach Kuhlman
Assistant Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
(Trouble, trouble, trouble)
(Trouble, trouble, trouble)
[Verse 1]
I shouldn't be, shouldn't be, shouldn't be this buzzed
But whiskey did, whiskey did what it always does
I think I might, think I might, think I might have a type
And you're right to my right
At the bar with a Jack in your hand looking in my eyes
[PreChorus]
All you had to do is smile and say, "Hey"
I shouldn't smile back, 'cause you know what they say
[Chorus]
If it talks like trouble, it walks like trouble
If it drinks like trouble, then it thinks like trouble
I ought to know better, but my never say never
Says, "Never loved a warning sign?"
The trouble with trouble is it don't give a damn
It always know what will get me to dance
Don't tell my mama, now I kinda wanna
It's looking like you're gonna
Get me into trouble tonight
(Trouble, trouble, trouble)
[Verse 2]
I hear myself, hear myself say you look like fun, oh
Just a kiss, just a kiss never killed no one
All of a sudden I'm leaning into you
In the back of the cab
Like we're running from the law
Like we're doing something bad, bad, bad
The Devil says, "I'm gonna take it from here"
Angel on my right screaming in my ear
[Chorus]
If it talks like trouble, walks like trouble
If it drinks like trouble, then it thinks like trouble
I ought to know better, but my never say never
"Never loved a warning sign?"
The trouble with trouble is it don't give a damn
It always know what'll get me to dance
Don't tell my mama, now I kinda wanna
It's looking like you're gonna
Get me into trouble tonight
Boy, get me into trouble tonight, mm
[Bridge]
I'll wake up, hungover, and regret it
But then, next Friday night I'll probably find you again
[Chorus]
If it talks like trouble, it walks like trouble
If it drinks like trouble, then it thinks like trouble
I ought to know better, but my never say never
Never loved a warning sign
The trouble with trouble is it don't give a damn
It always know what will get me to dance
Don't tell my mama, now I kinda wanna
It's looking like you're gonna
Get me into trouble tonight
Ooh, no, I wouldn't mind
If you get me into trouble tonight
Written by: Ellis Thomas, Joybeth Taylor, Laura Veltz, Sam Ellis