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Trouble 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 then I might lay low, well I guess I’ll wait and see Wherever it is I go, it seems there’s trouble finding me Well I know I got time to run, well I know I got time to breathe There’s no time like the present, to make this trouble stand up and leave So say - do, do, do ,do the trouble - Dig out the ground and bust up the bubble Shoot, be doop, doop well there’s trouble Do the boogie down and move on the double Do, do, do ,do the trouble - Pick up the shovel and pick out the rubble Well, do be doop, doop well 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 dull days So hold on, to what you got, you can lose it fast in the rat race Feel it my feet, feel it in the heat Letras de cancionesThere’s troubles on the street, and the trouble starts to move your way now Feel it in the heat, feel it in my feet There’s troubles on the street, there’s knock on wood so move away now So say - do, do, do ,do the trouble - Dig out the ground and bust up the bubble Shoot, de doop, doop well there’s trouble Do the boogie down and move on the double Do, do, do ,do the trouble - Pick up the shovel and pick out the rubble Well, do be doop, doop, well there’s trouble Do the boogie down and move on the double Shoot, shoot, shoot and there’s trouble - To, to, to many boots on the bubble Shoot, shoot, shoot, and there’s trouble - Just seems like too many boots on the rubble Shoot, shoot, shoot and there’s trouble - To, to, to many boots on the bubble Shoot, shoot, shoot, and there’s trouble - Just seems like too many boots on the rubble So hold on, to what you got, you can lose it fast in the dull 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 dull days So hold on, to what you got, you can lose it fast in the rat race Shoot, shoot, shoot and there’s trouble - To, to, to many boots on the bubble Shoot, shoot, shoot, and there’s trouble - Just seems like too many boots on the rubble Shoot, shoot, shoot and there’s trouble - To, to, to many boots on the bubble Shoot, shoot, shoot, and there’s trouble - Just seems like too many boots on the rubble From Letras Mania