[Verse 1:]
I've seen a puffed up chest
Barnyard's gotta have three or four
And the co*k of the walk
Is gonna bash your ears
He hurt that co*k and blew for yours
This is ain't that kinda trouble
This is something new
The kinda you wanna run away from
And the kind you wanna run into you
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I ain't never seen the likes of you
I never really wanted to
I guess I ought to be relieved at how much I hate this feeling
I had quite enough of you and everything you say and do
And mostly that you might be the T-R-O-U-B-L-E
I'm gonna get into
[Verse 2:]
Too high in the saddle and too much spur
How could anybody get next to her?
She's got a look he knows too well
Jumping Jackaroo won't ring her bell
But this Jackaroo ain't jumping
And he couldn't be a pretty good hand
I'm thinking this could be something
Something I just can't stand
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[Bridge:]
Look at her standing there
Gotta be something wrong
Make you wanna stop and stare
And not wanna look too long
[Chorus]