Lyrics:

Friday night, I got paid my work is done
Hook up with boys and gonna have some fun
I get dressed in perfect style and now time for a lullabies
Tonight's the night we gonna rock until the early dawn

Well, we roaming around ending up at Peggy Sue's
Red lips, black hair, high heels, tight skirt, slammin' a booth
She sure knows how to play so I should better stay away
But to late I'm trapped she's gotta me blow my fuse

This girl is trouble - that's what I like
(She's trouble, the girl is trouble)
I should better run - now place to hide
(She's trouble, the girl is trouble)
This girl is trouble - that's what I like
(She's trouble, the girl is trouble)

A red devil on here arm is laughin' me down
He say's: watch out boy better get your self together and run out o' town
But I won't hesitate before it get's to late
I drownin' in her arms with seal my face

This girl is trouble - that's what I like
(She's trouble, the girl is trouble)
I should better run - now place to hide
(She's trouble, the girl is trouble)
This girl is trouble - If I get any closer it'll make it double
This girl is trouble - that's what I like
(She's trouble, the girl is trouble)

She is trouble, she is trouble, sheeee (yeah yeah yeah)

This girl is trouble - that's what I like
(She's trouble, the girl is trouble)
I should better run - now place to hide
(She's trouble, the girl is trouble)
This girl is trouble - And if I let her kiss me I'll make it double
This girl is trouble - that's what I like
(She's trouble, the girl is trouble)

That's what I like, that's what I like, that's what I like

She's trouble