I can see the fear in your eyes, my friend
But you can't see what you looking for
Here comes trouble knocking at the door
It's not too late to run and hide my dear
But you don't know where you're gonna go

So don't get caught in the middle of the road
You've been creepin' in the dark
And you been stealing all the ladies hearts
There ain't no love, dear, where you're going to
So you better pack your bags and your running shoes

It's a shakedown
Hate to say I told you so
You're having a breakdown
Three week shy of the undertow

You've been walkin' on thin ice, my friend
Have you even heard a single word I've said
Cause you haven't seen the 'Caution' signs ahead
You riding dangerously on the edge, my dear
But you seem to know what you're falling for
You'll hit bottom and come back for more

You been creepin' in the dark
You've been stealin' all the ladies hearts
There ain't no love, dear, where you're going to
So you better pack your bags and your running shoes

It's a shakedown
Hate to say I told you so
You're havin' a breakdown
Three week shy of the undertow

And it's a meltdown
A real high price to pay
A real bad comedown
I can smell trouble from a mile away
Yeah, I can smell trouble from a mile away
And I can smell trouble from a mile away
And this is not your lucky day

It's a shakedown
Hate to say I told you so
You're having a breakdown
Three week shy of the undertow

It's a shakedown
I hate to say I told you so
You're having a breakdown
Three week shy of the undertow

And it's a meltdown
A real high price to pay
A real bad comedown
I can smell trouble from a mile away
Yeah, I can smell trouble from a mile away
And I can smell trouble from a mile away
And this might be your lucky day

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Writer(s): PERRY, SWAN