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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Elvis Presley
Künstler:in
The Holladays
Stimme und Gesang
James Burton
Gitarre
John Wilkinson
Gitarre
Charlie Hodge
Gitarre
Duke Bardwell
Bass
Ronnie Tutt
Schlagzeug
Glen D. Hardin
Klavier
David Briggs
Klavichord
Voice
Stimme und Gesang
Chip Young
Gitarre
Johnny Christopher
Gitarre
Mike Leech
Bass
N. PUTNAM
Bass
Buddy Spicher
Geige
Weldon Myrick
Stahlgitarre
Richard F. Morris
Percussion/Schlagzeug
Charles Rose
Saxofon
Harvey Thompson
Posaune
Harrison Calloway Jr.
Trompete
Ronald Eades
Baritonsaxofon
Sidney Sharp
Streichinstrumente
William Kurasch
Streichinstrumente
James Getzoff
Streichinstrumente
Israel Baker
Streichinstrumente
Murray Adler
Streichinstrumente
Tibor Zelig
Streichinstrumente
Yukiko Kamei
Streichinstrumente
Myer Bello
Streichinstrumente
Harry Hyams
Streichinstrumente
Samuel Boghossian
Streichinstrumente
Jesse Ehrlich
Streichinstrumente
Raymond Kelley
Streichinstrumente
Ronnie Eades
Baritonsaxofon
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jerry Chesnut
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Felton Jarvis
Produzent:in
Rick Ruggieri
Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
We have a new record out ladies and gentlements
It came out about ten days ago
It call T-R-O-U-B-L-E and it kinda mouthful
It got a lot of words in it and I don't know if, so if I miss it, uh
Just gotta forget it cause I can't go back and get it you know
We'll try, take it home
I'm playing an old piano from nine till a half past one
Tryin' to make a livin' watchin' everybody to have fun
Well, I don't miss much that ever happens on a dance hall floor
Mercy, look what just walked through that door
Well, hello T-R-O-U-B-L-E
What in the world you're doin' A-L-O-N-E?
Say hey, good L-double O-K-I-N-G
I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E
You don't kaching kaching kaching kaching
I was a little bitty baby when my papa hit the skids
Mama had a time tryin' to raise nine kids
Told me not to stare cause it was impolite
And did the best she could to try to raise me right
But mama never told me 'bout nothing like Y-O-U
Say, your mama must have been another something or the other too
Say, hello good L-double O-K-I-N-G
I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E
Kaching kaching kaching kaching
Well, you talk about a woman I've seen a lot of others
But too much something' and not enough another
You've got it all together like a lovin' machine
Lookin' like glory and walkin' like a dream
Mother Nature's sure been good to Y-O-U (Y-O-U)
Well, your mama must have been another good lookin' too
Say, hey, good L-double O-K-I-N-G
I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E
Kaching kaching kaching kaching
Well, you talk about a trouble-makin' hunka pokey bait
The men are gonna love and all the women gonna hate
Reminding them of everything they never gonna be
Maybe the beginning of the World War III
Oh, the world ain't ready for nothin' like a Y-O-U (Y-O-U)
Well, I bet your mama must have been another something or the other too
Yeah, say, hey, good L-double O-K-I-N-G
I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E
Kaching kaching kaching kaching
Ha-ey (hey, ha-ay-ey)
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Writer(s): Mike Stoller, Jerry Leiber
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