Trouble

‘Neath the halo of a street lamp I’ve found myself in trouble
A couple of songs I have made before, they talk about my struggle
I’m picking my faith on you, picking my faith on you and nothing more
All they say is give it up All I know is ride around in trouble
In the naked light of an old pole, I thought I would drop dead
I tried to focus on my life then I smoked a cigarette
I’m picking my love for you, picking my love for you and nothing more
C’mon baby, let’s go party, let’s go dance, let’s go try do something new
‘Neath the halo of a street lamp I’ve found myself in trouble
A couple of songs I have made before, they talk about my struggle
I’m picking my faith on you, picking my faith on you and nothing more
All they say is give it up All I know is ride around in trouble