There�s a bad man that I once knew His heart was black and his blood was blue Bad man, he�s commin� for you He�d sell his wife for a dollar or two To be a rich man with many maids He�s got eyes like hand grenades He had a good woman In the palm of his hand Until she left him for another man
Now he�s a bad, bad man A bad, bad man You gotta� do what you can When you�re a bad man
(Everyone gotta� be a bad man every once in a while, the lord knows he�s a bad man )
He�s a bad man and that�s the truth The devil�s law don�t need no proof He�s a jealous man .All alone A motel room is not a home Helpless man, he fell ill He was prescribed a fatal pill Now he�s a dead man His heart�s still black His only love stabbed him in the back
Now he�s a bad, bad man A bad, bad man You gotta� do what you can When you�re a bad man
Now he�s a bad, bad man A bad, bad man You gotta� do what you can
Cos you're a bad bad man You're a bad bad man You're a bad bad man You got to do what you can When you're a bad man Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.