Trouble Whitesnake

I was raised a gambler's son, an'
Before I could walk
I had to learn how to run
An' I never, never ever
Played a loaded dice
But, I rolled a lot of women
With a heart as cold as ice

On the run again
Looking for a place to hide
Everywhere I look there is trouble
Always coming my way
Trouble always coming my way

Baby, I'm lonely, I'm out of control
I need someone to understand the badness in my soul
Tho' I never, I never stole another man's wife
But I fooled around plenty enuff
And I got what I paid for

On the run again
Looking for a place to hide
Everywhere I look there is trouble
Always coming my way
Trouble always coming my way