الكلمات
كلمات للدراسة
I’m a bad, bad, boy
And I’m gonna steal your love
Said I’m a bad, bad, boy
And I’m gonna steal your love
Come take me to your house
Then I’m gonna rip you off
Well I made my first kill
With the old town girl
She was the apple of her daddy’s eye
Well that woman looked up at me
And I said honey we’ll be
Together ‘till the day I die
But I lied
I’m a bad, bad, boy
And I’m gonna steal your love
I’m a bad, bad, boy
And I’m gonna steal your love
Come take me to your house
Then I’m gonna rip you off
There seems to be no end
Of women who are lookin’ for a man
My services don’t come cheap
But I help out when I can
Tell them lies that they wanna hear
