My Kind of Trouble
Peter Case Lyrics


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She got the tightrope walker
To go for a stroll
The baptist preacher Â
Denyin' his soul

The fortune 500
Forget about rich
She stopped the executioner from
Throwin' the switch

She's my kind of trouble
My kind of trouble
My kind of trouble
I'm gonna lose it this time

She got an hour glass figure
And a glass eyeball
Got the old dry bones
All chained to the wall

I quit breathin' when
She strips her wig
My heart stops beatin' then
It snaps like a twig

She's my kind of trouble
My kind of trouble
My kind of trouble
I'm gonna lose it this time

She drives a mean '32
With a rigged hurst stick
On a graveyard highway
With her tombstone trick

I gotta picture of her mug, boys
Tattooed on mine
The clock'd run backward
Just to tell her the time

She's my kind of trouble
My kind of trouble
My kind of trouble
I'm gonna lose it this time

There's good men swingin'
From the gallows pole
Senators and congressman
Shoveling coal

The cop can't see
They're pretendin they're blind
She got somethin' make
'Em all lose their mind

She's my kind of trouble
My kind of trouble




My kind of trouble
I'm gonna lose it this time

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Peter Case’s song My Kind of Trouble paint a vivid picture of a seductive and dangerous woman who is trouble personified. The imagery he employs throughout the song is striking and filled with contradictions, adding to the intrigue and allure of the mysterious woman. He depicts her as a master manipulator, capable of persuading even the most virtuous individuals to act against their better judgment. From convincing a tightrope walker to take a risky stroll, to making a Baptist preacher deny his faith, she has the power to bend anyone to her will.


The woman in the song is also portrayed as a sexual predator, with a figure that is both alluring and intimidating. The singer’s heart stops beating when she strips her wig, underscoring the intensity of his attraction to her. However, the reference to her having a glass eyeball and old dry bones chained to the wall hints at her being a sinister character, one who may not be what she seems.


The chorus, which is repeated throughout the song, emphasizes the singer’s fascination with the woman, even though he knows that she will lead him into trouble. This tension between attraction and apprehension makes for a compelling narrative that draws the listener in.


Overall, My Kind of Trouble is a song that celebrates the thrill of living dangerously, even if it means getting burned in the process.


Line by Line Meaning

She got the tightrope walker To go for a stroll
She has the power to persuade people to take risks.


The baptist preacher  Denyin' his soul
She can change people's beliefs and values and make them do things they wouldn't normally do.


The fortune 500 Forget about rich She stopped the executioner from Throwin' the switch
She can disrupt the status quo and challenge authority.


She's my kind of trouble My kind of trouble My kind of trouble I'm gonna lose it this time
The singer is strongly attracted to her despite knowing that she will cause problems.


She got an hour glass figure And a glass eyeball Got the old dry bones All chained to the wall
She has a mix of mesmerizing beauty and twisted morbidity.


I quit breathin' when She strips her wig My heart stops beatin' then It snaps like a twig
Her beauty drives the singer crazy and he feels he can't breathe when he sees her without her wig.


She drives a mean '32 With a rigged hurst stick On a graveyard highway With her tombstone trick
She has a dangerous and aggressive image, and drives a car that matches her personality.


I gotta picture of her mug, boys Tattooed on mine The clock'd run backward Just to tell her the time
The singer is so infatuated with her that he has a tattoo of her face on his own body, and time seems meaningless to him without her.


There's good men swingin' From the gallows pole Senators and congressman Shoveling coal
She can expose the skeletons in people's closets and bring them down from their positions of power.


The cop can't see They're pretendin they're blind She got somethin' make 'Em all lose their mind
She has the power to make people lose their senses and be blinded by their attraction to her.




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