Trouble Again

Here comes trouble again with porceline skin
And I melt with her half-crooked grin.
Though that I try to be the nice guy,
All I can think of is sin.
My heart will begin, my head starts to spin
and I know only part of me wins.

Here comes trouble once more beside my front door
Leather boots, just too hard to ignore.
I know I should run, but she laughs like it's fun
And my feet, they are nailed to the floor.
I know what's in store, I've been here before.
She'll leave when I'm begging for more.

Here comes trouble I see with her arms around me
I'm too caged now to ever be free.
"Please understand, I am only a man.
Oh, dear trouble won't you let me be?"
Ignoring my plea, she whispers to me,
"Darlin' won't you come with me?"

Here comes trouble and shame. I know them by name.
And I'm guilty of fanning the flame.
Chilly morning after burning yearning.
Still I wonder now who is to blame.
This wasn't my aim, but I'm caught in a game
Where the ending is always the same.

There goes trouble again with porcelain skin
I still melt with her half-crooked grin.