Trouble with My Lover

Sometimes I get lonesome Sometimes I get a little blue He's got me walking around in circles And I don't know what to do What good is love? You can't have it when you want it What good is love if, you, you can't own it? Love can be so good And love can be so cruel Love can make you happy Love can make you blow your cool But, when he puts his arms around me Way in the middle of the dark You know, he fills me up with a kind of light Oo, the man's alright Trouble with my lover Ooh, I'm in a world of trouble Trouble with my lover I'm in a world of trouble Feel so helpless I can't help myself I don't want to see him, oh no, with nobody else Many restless hours I sit home alone I wish I could meet him, ooh, this man alone But, when he puts his arms around me Way in the middle of the dark You know he fills me up, with a kind of light Ooh, the man's alright Trouble with my lover I'm in trouble Trouble with my lover I'm in a world of trouble Trouble with my lover Mmm Trouble with my lover I'm in a world of trouble