Текст песни NAZARETH - Bad Bad Boy

IЎЇm a bad, bad, boy
And IЎЇm gonna steal your love
Said IЎЇm a bad, bad, boy
And IЎЇm gonna steal your love
Come take me to your house
Then IЎЇm gonna rip you off
Well I made my first kill
With the old town girl
She was the apple of her daddyЎЇs eye
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Well that woman looked up at me
And I said honey weЎЇll be
Together Ў®till the day I die
But I lied
IЎЇm a bad, bad, boy
And IЎЇm gonna steal your love
IЎЇm a bad, bad, boy
And IЎЇm gonna steal your love
Come take me to your house
Then IЎЇm gonna rip you off
Of women who are lookinЎЇ for a man
My services donЎЇt come cheap
But I help out when I can
Tell them lies that they wanna hear
AndI really lead em on
Spend all of their money
And IЎЇm long, gone
IЎЇm a bad, bad, boy
And IЎЇm gonna steal your love
IЎЇm a bad, bad, boy
And IЎЇm gonna steal your love
Come take me to your house
Then IЎЇm gonna rip you off

IЎЇve got tastes for fast cars
I donЎЇt wanna settle down
The good life sure come s easily
With all the mugs around
The women they just come to me
I donЎЇt have to look around
I move into their homes with them

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