Al David - Bad

Going out on a Friday night
Wearing Daisy Dukes and they fit just right
You act like you don't know what you're doing to me
But I think you know what you're doing to me
Right about when you were catching my eye
I see you over there with some other guy
But he ain't holding you close enough
So how am I supposed to stop myself from picking you up
And I can usually hold my feelings back
But sometimes I just wanna be bad

I wanna hit the dance floor and steal you up
I wanna lay you down in the bed of my truck
Wanna show you the best damn night you never had
And I don't wanna be that guy
But I guess I'm gonna be him tonight
Cuz sometimes I just wanna be bad

Stumbling into church on the very next day
Thinking I was gonna wash my sins away
I look up ahead and I can't believe
Am I really seeing what I think I see
You're sitting in the pew with your hands in your lap
Strap off your shoulder with your hair pulled back
You act like you don't know what you're doing to me
But good Lord knows what you're doing to me
I'll say a prayer and hope these feelings pass
Oh cuz you know sometimes I just wanna be bad

I wanna hit the dance floor and steal you up
I wanna lay you down in the bed of my truck
Wanna show you the best damn night you never had
And I don't wanna be that guy
But I guess I'm gonna be him tonight
Cuz sometimes I just wanna be bad

I wanna hit the dance floor and steal you up
I wanna lay you down in the bed of my truck
Wanna show you the best damn night you never had
And I don't wanna be that guy
Looks like I'm gonna be him tonight
Cuz sometimes I just wanna be bad

Oh you know sometimes I just gotta be bad

Written by:
Albert Bermudez, Brent Boberg, Spencer Howard

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