Introduction

Elvis Presley - TROUBLE

Trouble: A Rockin’ Rumble from the King

Elvis Presley’s 1958 hit “Trouble” is a rockin’ roller coaster ride through defiance, swagger, and a touch of self-deprecating humor. Written by Jerry Leiber and Mike Stoller, the song perfectly captures Elvis’s rebellious spirit and raw charisma.

Born to Boogie, Bound for Trouble

From the opening lines, “If you’re lookin’ for trouble, you came to the right place,” Elvis sets the tone. He’s not some angelic choirboy; he’s a “green-eyed mountain jack” with a wild streak. He was “born standin’ up and talkin’ back,” and he’s not about to take orders from anyone.

Trouble with a Capital T

The song isn’t just about Elvis’s personal toughness. It’s a commentary on the South’s rebellious spirit, a land where people “don’t take no orders from no kind of man.” It’s also a warning to those who might mess with him: “My middle name is misery,” he growls, “so don’t you mess around with me.”

A Rock and Roll Revolution

“Trouble” was a watershed moment in Elvis’s career. It solidified his image as a rock and roll bad boy, a stark contrast to his squeaky-clean early persona. The song’s raw energy and suggestive lyrics shocked some, but it thrilled millions more. It helped break down racial barriers and paved the way for a new generation of rock and roll stars.

So crank up the volume and let Elvis’s Trouble wash over you. It’s a rockin’ reminder that a little trouble can be a whole lot of fun.

I hope this introduction gives you a good feel for the song’s history and significance. It’s a true rock and roll classic, and it’s no wonder it’s still enjoyed by fans around the world today.

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Lyrics

If you’re looking for trouble
You came to the right place
If you’re looking for trouble
Just look right in my face
I was born standing up
And talking back
My daddy was a green-eyed mountain jack
Because I’m evil, my middle name is misery
Well I’m evil, so don’t you mess around with me

I’ve never looked for trouble
But I’ve never ran
I don’t take no orders
From no kind of man
I’m only made out
Of flesh, blood and bone
But if you’re gonna start a rumble
Don’t you try it on alone
Because I’m evil, my middle name is misery
Well I’m evil, so don’t you mess around with me
I’m evil, evil, evil, as can be
I’m evil, evil, evil, as can be
So don’t mess around don’t mess around don’t mess around with me
I’m evil, I’m evil, evil, evil
So don’t mess around, don’t mess around with me
I’m evil, I tell you I’m evil
So don’t mess around with me
Yeah!