The trouble with me
is I'm troubled over you
but you're still my honeybee
so I can't trust you
Everyone sees
how you're pushing me around
I'm just trying hard to please
the meanest gal in town
We pa** some fellas while we're walking
and you're winking while you're talking
you're never winking my way
but if I see a blonde and I go "wheet whuu" (whistle sounds)
oh brother, there's the devil to pay
the trouble with me
is I'm troubled over you
but you're still my honeybee
so I can't trust you