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Scotty Mccreery
the trouble with girls
The trouble with girls is theyâ??re a mysterySomething about â??em puzzles me
Spent my whole life trying to figure out
Just what them girls are all about
The trouble with girls is theyâ??re so dang pretty
Everything about â??em does something to be
Guess thatâ??s the way itâ??s supposed to be
They smile their smile, they bat those eyes
They steal you with hello, they kill you with goodbye
They hook you with one touch, and you canâ??t break free
Yeah, the trouble with girls is
Nobody loves trouble as much as me
Theyâ??re sugar and spice and angel wings
Hell on wheels in tight blue jeans
That summer night by the lake
An old memory you canâ??t shake
Theyâ??re hard to find, yet thereâ??s so many of 'em
The way that you hate that you already love â??em
I guess thatâ??s the way itâ??s supposed to be
They smile their smile, they bat those eyes
They steal you with hello, they kill you with goodbye
They hook you with one touch, and you canâ??t break free
Yeah, the trouble with girls is
Nobody loves trouble as much as me
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The way they hold you out on the dance floor
The way they ride in the middle of your truck
The way they kiss you at the front door
Make you wish you couldâ??ve gone up
Just as you walk away, you hear that sweet voice sayâ?¦
Stayâ?¦..
They smile their smile, they bat those eyes
They steal you with hello, they kill you with goodbye
They hook you with one touch, and you canâ??t break free
Yeah, the trouble with girls is
Nobody loves trouble as much as me