Tom: G G C I play an old piano from nine till a G half past one D Tryin' to make a livin' watchin' C G everybody else having fun C Well, I don't miss much that ever G happens on a dance hall floor D C Mercy, look what just walked through G that door C Well, hello T-R-0-U-B-L-E D What in the world you're doin' C G A-L-O-N-E? C G Say, good L-double O-K-I-N-G D C I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E G G I was a little bitty baby when my papa hit the skids G Mama had a time tryin' to raise nine kids G Told me not to stare cause it was impolite G7 And did the best she could to try to raise me right C But mama never told me 'bout nothing G like Y-O-U D Say, your mama must have been another C G something or another too C G Say, hello good L-double O-K-I-N-G D C I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E G G Well, you talk about a woman I've seen a lot of others G But too much something' and not enough another G You've got it all together like a lovin' machine G Lookin' like glory and walkin' like a dream C G Mother Nature's sure been good to Y-O-U D Well, your mama must have been another G good lookin' other too C G Say, hey, good L-double O-K-I-N-G D C I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E G G Well, you talk about a trouble-makin' hunka pokey bait G The men are gonna love and all the women gonna hate G Reminding them of everything they never gonna be G Maybe the beginning of a' World War III C Oh, the world ain't ready for nothin' G like a Y-O-U D Well, I bet your mama must have been C G another something or the other too C G Say hey good L-double O-K-I-N-G D C I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E