Bad Money Lyrics
- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2019
Lyrics
Well how thirsty could you really be?
I said I give you a number, one to twenty-three
She tastes like she is gonna be bad for me
Well my lover I’m thirsty, but you are the sea
Well how wicked could you really be?
I said I worship wild women, just you wait and see
She looks like she is gonna be bad for me
Welcome the fever now I’m shaking, shaking at the knees
If you wanna run, run away with me
Bonnie baby Clyde, bad money
If you gotta fall, fall in love with me
Buried side by side, be ruled by bad money
Wear my heart out slave to the sea
All them pretty fishes catcalling me
I know I’m probably gonna be bad for you
All dogs new tricks, sugar what can I do?
If you wanna run, run away from me
Bonnie baby Clyde, bad money
If you gotta fall, fall apart with me
Buried side by side, be ruined by bad money