Trouble with My Lover

Sometimes I get lonesome

Sometimes I get a little blue

He's got me walking around in circles

And I don't know what to do

What good is love?

You can't have it when you want it

What good is love if, you, you can't own it?

Love can be so good

And love can be so cruel

Love can make you happy

Love can make you blow your cool

But, when he puts his arms around me

Way in the middle of the dark

You know, he fills me up with a kind of light

Oo, the man's alright

Trouble with my lover

Ooh, I'm in a world of trouble

Trouble with my lover

I'm in a world of trouble

Feel so helpless

I can't help myself

I don't want to see him, oh no, with nobody else

Many restless hours

I sit home alone

I wish I could meet him, ooh, this man alone

But, when he puts his arms around me

Way in the middle of the dark

You know he fills me up, with a kind of light

Ooh, the man's alright

Trouble with my lover

I'm in trouble

Trouble with my lover

I'm in a world of trouble

Trouble with my lover

Mmm

Trouble with my lover

I'm in a world of trouble