I wouldn say I didn see her comin A light that bright hard to miss in a place that dark She said yes to a drink, while her fingers fumbled With a cross on a chain that was swinging above her heart When the morning sun set the midnight sky on fire She left me like a thief not knowing what she took I wish trouble always looked that good I wish trouble always looked that good I was still a little nervous when I got the courage to call That bright red number she written on the back of my hand A bottle of wine rode shotgun with a rose While I was drivin cross town, thinking bout turning back Now there a porch light burnin a hole right through my windshield There a silhouette standing at the screen door waitin for me. I wish trouble always looked that good I wish trouble always looked that good Now there a million reason not for me to go all in Oh, but when she smiles I can even think of one Repeat Chorus