Bad Boy

Bad boy smells of cigarettes and cheap wine
Learnt my lesson walking on a thin line
And my mama is waiting by her phone tonight
She knows that a bad boy smells of cigarettes and cheap wine

Never liked your side of town
Should've stayed at home
London Bridge a-fallin' down
Standing all alone
In a dress she never liked
And she wore it for you
And she came here for you
Oh what a thing to do

Oh what a thing to do

Papa I love him
That ain't enough
Maybe I can change him
A leopard can't change it's spots
Papa he loves me
You're far too young and naive
Bad Boy love is good for nothin'

Bad boy tends to have a sandpaper touch
My side's smooth, every other side's rough
Oh these four walls are closing in on us
They know that a bad boy tends to have a sandpaper touch

Never liked your side of town
Should've stayed at home
London Bridge a-fallin' down
Standing all alone
In a dress she never liked
And she wore it for you
And she came here for you
Oh what a thing to do

Oh what a thing to do
To give it all to you
Oh what a thing to do

Papa I love him
That ain't enough
Maybe I can change him
A leopard can't change it's spots
Papa he loves me
You're far too young and naive
Bad Boy love is good for nothin'

Bad boys wanna break good girls
Good girls wanna change bad boys
Bad boys wanna break good girls
Good girls wanna change bad boys

Papa I love him
That ain't enough
Maybe I can change him
A leopard can't change it's spots
Papa he loves me
You're far too young and naive
Bad Boy love is good for nothin'

Bad boys wanna break good girls
Good girls wanna change bad boys
Bad boys wanna break good girls
Good girls wanna change bad boys