Trouble Lyrics - Carry On The Grudge - Jamie T

Feel it in my feet 

Feel it in the heat 

There's trouble on the street 

And the trouble starts to move your way now 

Feel it in the heat 

Feel it in my feet 

There's trouble on the street 

It's not gonna work so move away now 

Feel the heat 

Feel the heat on the street 

Well there I might lay low 

Well I guess we'll wait and see 

Wherever it is I go 

Seems there's trouble finding me 

I know I got time to run 

But I know I got time to breathe 

There's no time like the present 

To make this trouble stand up and leave 

So say doo, dah doo, doo do the trouble 

Dig up the down and burst up the bubble 

I'm a shoot, delute, toot where there's trouble 

Do the boogie down and move on the double 

I'm a doo, dah doo, doo do the trouble 

Pick up the shovel you got down the rubble 

I'm a doo, dah doo, do where there's trouble 

Do the boogie down and move on the double 

So hold on 

To what you got 

You can lose it fast 

In the dark days 

So hold on 

To what you got 

You can lose it fast 

In the rat race 

Feel it in my feet 

Feel it in the heat 

There's trouble on the street 

And the trouble starts to move your way now 

Feel it in the heat 

Feel it in my feet 

There's trouble on the street 

It's not gonna work so move away now 

Doo, dah doo, doo do the trouble 

Dig up the down and burst up the bubble 

I'm a shoot, delute, toot where there's trouble 

Do the boogie down and move on the double 

I'm a doo, dah doo, doo do the trouble 

Pick up the shovel you got down the rubble 

I'm a doo, dah doo, do where there's trouble 

Do the boogie down and move on the double 

Shoot, shoot, shoot the man's trouble 

Too, too, too many boots on the level 

Shoot, shoot, shoot the man's trouble 

Just seen too many boots on the rubble 

Shoot, shoot, shoot the man's trouble 

Too, too, too many boots on the level 

Shoot, shoot, shoot the man's trouble 

Just seen too many boots on the rubble 

So hold on 

To what you got 

You can lose it fast 

In the dark days 

So hold on 

To what you got 

You can lose it fast 

In the rat race 

So hold on 

To what you got 

You can lose it fast 

In the dark days 

So hold on 

To what you got 

You can lose it fast 

In the rat race 

Shoot, shoot, shoot the man's trouble 

Too, too, too many boots on the level 

Shoot, shoot, shoot the man's trouble 

Just seen too many boots on the rubble 

Shoot, shoot, shoot the man's trouble 

Too, too, too many boots on the level 

Shoot, shoot, shoot the man's trouble 

Just seen too many boots on the rubble