(Mary Anne Kennedy - Candice Parton - Pam Rose)      Hello.   Oh, sorry. Wrong number.      Hello.   Lydia, it's Natasha   Do you know what time it is   Listen, I really need to talk to you.      So I said I had to have him   Then he stopped takin' my calls   When he was breakin' down my door   I didn't want him much at all   That's the trouble   The trouble with love.      So I told him it was over   Said we couldn't be more than friends   One goodbye kiss, then another   There I was in trouble again   That's the trouble   The trouble with love   That's the trouble, trouble with love.      Seems like I'm either drownin' in it   Or just can't get enough   That's the trouble with love.      Swore I'd had it with the heartache   Gonna step out on my own   But when the moonlight starts a callin'   I can't stand the bein' alone   That's the trouble, the trouble with love.      That's the trouble   The trouble with love.      Seems like I'm either drownin' in it   Or just can't get enough   That's the trouble with love.      --- Instrumental ---      Seems like I'm either drownin' in it   Or I just can't get enough, oooh.      That's the trouble with   The trouble with love.   Oh, that's the trouble with love...