She was out last night till way past ten
Same thing all over again but with my best friend
Why'd she wanna make me so mad

I treat that bad woman good
Lord I need a good woman bad


Now when I asked her to go to sunday school
She went and called me a damned old fool
Now I don't understand

Why'd she wanna make me so sad
I treat that bad woman good
Lord I need a good woman bad


Here she comes
There she goes


Well I saved my money and I bought her a car
She got it stolen outside the bar

She looks good but she might not be
The kind of woman that im likley to need


Well I don't know why I let her walk on me
She's impolite as she can be
Now I'm startin to think

Hey maybe I've been had

I treat that bad woman good

Lord I need a good woman bad
I treat that bad woman good
Lord I need a good woman bad

I treat that bad woman good
Lord I need a good woman bad