The Milk Carton Kids
Trouble In These Parts
Beauty, I know, lurks here
Right 'round the corner, I fear
Dear, you can't be serious
Judgement is near
My mind's always gone there
There's trouble here

In these parts that I've found on my own
A solemn and safe little home
Slow dance to a lone romance out on the road
My mind's always gone there
There's trouble in these parts here

You'll learn how to fit & right in you'll slip
I'll wait up for you
Black turns to blue

Beauty, I know, lurks here
Right 'round the corner, I fear
Dear, you must be serious
Mercy, I hear
My mind's always gone there
There's trouble in these parts here

You'll learn how to fit & right in you'll slip
I'll wait up for you
Black turns to blue
Between all the lines
All four of my sides
To cover me in time