The trouble with me
is I'm troubled over you
but you're still my honeybee
so I can't trust you
Everyone sees
how you're pushing me around
I'm just trying hard to please
the meanest gal in town
We pass some fellas while we're walking
and you're winking while you're talking
you're never winking my way
but if I see a blonde and I go wheet whuu (whistle sounds)
oh brother, there's the devil to pay
the trouble with me
is I'm troubled over you
but you're still my honeybee
so I can't trust you

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