The wicked mess is everywhere
Its in your face and in your hair
Its something that your begging for

Its in the sky
and on the floor
My children are a gift to you

So proud of it
they stick to you
Target practice never ends

the kind of play you share with friends
Counting off is such a drag
So get your coat and pack your bag


where do all the bad girls go
they go down, down with all the other ones

where do all the good girls go
they go down, down with all the other ones


The gift of life
Is such a joy
Its for a girl and from a boy

It runs your life
but makes you real
coats you up and makes you feel

Its something I can reproduce
As long as you can keep it lose
You need a man

I'll be your friend
Its over when I say the end
Counting off and 123

Nothing in this life is free

where do all the bad girls go

they go down, down with all the other ones
where do all the good girls go
they go down, down with all the other ones


My love I'll fill you up
As long as you carry me home


My love I'll lift you up
As long as you carry me home

(repeat)

where do all the bad girls go

they go down, down with all the other ones
where do all the good girls go
they go down, down with all the other ones


My love I'll lift you up
As long as you carry me home

(repeat)