Good Bad Girls Lyrics

Yeah

Nobody ever sings about the bad girls

Because the bad girls are sad

And everybody sings about the good girls

Because the good girls are glad

Till you been around em once or twice

You can't tell the naughty from the nice

There's a little bit of bad in every good little girl

They're not to blame

There's a little bit of bad in every good little girl

They're all the same

They're all the same

Alright Mr. Devil, I'm ready for my close-up

What the mob loves is a little bit of new blood

A faint smell of ether off a steamed up mirror

Will I see you in my fever dream

There, there, my little lamb, my bronco awaits

Through hand painted glasses my eyes don't lie

I see through the image of you

Projected in smoke

Taut and gripped leatherette on a red oak shifter

Get lost quick before I finish you

I had a dream I went to see the devil

There was devil to pay

He said I'm awful busy on the level

I said the devil you say

Why are you so busy tell me why

He replied and winked his other eye

There's a little bit of bad in every good little girl

They're not to blame

Though they seem like angels in a dream

Well they're naughty just the same

They're naughty just the same