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PHIL HAMILTON lyrics : "Bad"

I met a girl she's pretty as can be
Sweeter than honey, fell in love with me
She's one of a kind, she'll kiss ya like the devil


She can party all night and drink till four
There ain't no keeping up with a country girl

Her love is sweeter than home made wine
She drinks Bud light from a coffee cup
Pack of Marbrolle lights, turn the music up

Occasional toke and she's feeling fine

She's wild and crazy but she's all mine


Cuz she's a bad bad girl
I just wanted in her world

She drew a line and held my mind
but in the end i said good bye
To a bad bad girl

Hey

She don't pick up the phone when her momma calls

She was a kid, couldn't keep her at home
She listens to no one, especially not me
One day I asked her to meet my folks

she said "Nah i think i'd rather just sit on the porch
and watch the sunrise with you"


She had me singing hallelujah like an angel only could
She's a bad bad girl
She's a bad bad girl

That's right

I look back on the times we had

Picture of her and that old trucker hat
Think to myself, i hope she's doing fine
Cuz there ain't nothing sweeter to me

To know the Lord's blessed her with a family
And good good man that treats her right


I'll always know she use to be mine
Cuz she's a bad bad girl
I just wanted in her world

She drew a line and held my mind
But in the end i said good bye
Bo a bad bad girl

To bad bad girl
She's a bad bad girl
Yes she is


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