MAB - Bad Thing

She came up from the south side
Cut 'em up in the cold
Under moonlight

Is this really why
I left my love

Hit the lights
Then ran away
Red rose, who knows
What am I to say

I think I got the blues baby

I I I got a feeling
We're dealing with fire
This time
She's a bad bad thing
Eye eye eyes glow with
A hint of green and a sunset gold
You dropped the pack then
Made it your own
Fly by, flippin'
Now ya feelin' alone

She's a bad thing
She's a bad thing

Sky high sippin'
On a bottle of gold

She's a bad thing
She's a bad thing

Starlight trippin'
Now ya gotta get home

Drop down in the middle of Freemont
I got a little somethin' to say
Got my hand, snap back, black jack, relax
Won't stop cuz I'm gettin' away

And don't you cry yourself to sleep
A shot of bourbon have another you may
I got riddle to the middle it's all noncommittal
And I ain't gonna play your games

I I I got a feeling
We're dealing with fire
This time
She's a bad bad thing

Eye eye eyes glow with
A hint of green and a sunset gold
You dropped the pack then
Made it your own

Fly by, flippin'
Now ya feelin alone

She's a bad thing
She's a bad thing

Sky high sippin'
On a bottle of gold

She's a bad thing
She's a bad thing

Starlight trippin'
Now ya gotta get home

Gotta get, Gotta get, Gotta get home
Sippin' that, sippin' that, sippin' that gold
Feelin' that
Feelin' that
Feelin' that
Feelin' that
Feelin' that
Feelin' that
Feelin' that
Feelin' that

I I I got a feeling
We're dealing with fire
This time
She's a bad bad thing

Eye eye eyes glow with
A hint of green and a sunset gold
You dropped the pack then
Made it your own

Fly by, flippin'
Now you're feelin' alone

She's a bad thing
She's a bad thing

Sky high sippin'
On a bottle of gold

She's a bad thing
She's a bad thing

Starlight trippin'
Now ya gotta get home

Written by:
Jon Berry, Michael Stein

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