Lyrics:

[verse 1]
i Take A Little Smoke In The Evenin'
i Take A Little Whiskey On Ice
i Never Get Behind On Killin' My Mind
it's Just The Kind Of Things I Like
just The Kind Of Things I Like

[verse 2]
the Minute That I Saw You Walkin' Over
i Figured I Was Diggin' My Grave
well, You Had The Shovel, I Knew You Were Trouble
but You're Just The Kind Of Trouble I Crave
just The Kind Of Trouble I Crave