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Lyrics

Whenever I’ve had a bad day
And I’m tired of bein’ a good girl
I go down to the bar at the other end of town
Where no one knows me

I let my hair down
Put my red, high heel boots on- turn up my favorite song
Line up three shots of Johnny Walker Black
Toss ‘em back
And my night begins

They call me bad, black label bad
The best you’ll never have
No guilt, no shame, no conscience to blame
The cadillac of bad
Black label bad

At my desk I hear the calling
At the fax machine I want to scream
In the lunch room the boss talks dirty to me
And I am set free- I gotta go home and change

On the dance floor
I scan the room for a hot shot
I reel him in until the hook’s set deep
I toss him back
The night is young

CHORUS

Just do what I want and like what you do
I want to be the only one
Talkin’ dirty when you’re through

Oh- It’s amazing what a girl can do
When she throws a little curve at you
No guilt, no shame no conscience to blame
The Cadillac of bad
Black label bad

CHORUS