Song Length |
3:13 |
Genre |
Country - General |
Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Lyrics
Bad Girl
Songwriter: Joseph Jackson
From the moment that I saw her
Come walking' through that bar door
I knew she had a wild side.
Her skirt was black leather
As short as the law would let her
And boots that were knee high.
She had everyone's attention
When she started reachin'
Across that pool table, eight in the side.
She shot down every man
With a beer and a plan
To pick her up by the end of the night.
CHORUS
She's a bad bad girl.
She's a bad bad girl.
She's a bad bad girl.
She's a bad bad girl. Yah she is!
The longer she was there
It was harder not to stare
At those great big blue eyes.
With a few shots of Bourbon
Her body started turning
To the sound of Dixieland Delight.
All the men kept feeding
As many quarters as it needed
To keep that jukebox playing all night.
Just the way she was moving
She knew what she was doing.
Hadn?t paid for a drink all night.
CHORUS
She's a bad bad girl.
She's a bad bad girl.
She's a bad bad girl.
She's a bad bad girl. Yah she is!
I got up to get a beer
Came back, she wasn?t there.
I guess she slipped out in the night.
Now I come in now and then
Just to see that girl again
Cause to this day, I can?t get her off my mind.
CHORUS
She?s a bad bad girl.
She?s a bad bad girl.
She?s a bad bad girl.
She?s a bad bad girl.
Ya she?s a bad bad girl.
She?s a bad bad girl.
She?s a bad bad girl.
She?s a bad bad girl.
©, Joseph Jackson, 2005