Trouble is All You’re Gonna Find

By Patrick Kozub

Don’t give her a reason
Don’t give her the time
If you go to Richmond
Trouble is all you’re gonna find

Trust me, let her go for good now
I know you hope she’s gonna change
She might come back, just for a while
two weeks, then more of the same

Don’t give her a reason
Don’t give her the time
If you go to Richmond
Trouble is all you’re gonna find

When that new man walks over
Tight jeans, three or four drinks in
Clenchin’ your jaw as she moves in close
Smiles, reachin’ for his gin

Don’t give her a reason
Don’t give her the time
If you go to Richmond
Trouble is all you’re gonna find