Larry Williams - Bad Boy lyrics
rate meA bad little kid,
Moved into my neighborhood.
(He's a bad boy.)
He won't do nothin' right,
His report car' don't look so good.
(He's a bad boy.)
He don't wanna go to school,
An' learn to read an' write.
(He's a bad boy.)
He jes' a-sits aroun' the house,
An' plays that rock 'n' roll music all night.
(He's a bad boy.)
He puts thumbtacks in his teacher's chair,
Put chew'n gum in a li'l girl's hair.
Now Junior, behave yourself!
He buy every rock 'n' roll book,
On the magazine stan'.
(He's a bad boy.)
Every dime that he get,
Whoo! He's off to the juke box, man.
(He's a bad boy.)
He worries his a-teacher,
Till at night she's a-ready to poop.
(He's a bad boy.)
A-rockin' 'n' a-rollin',
Spinnin' in a hoola hoop.
This rock 'n' roll has gotta stop,
Junior's head is hard as rock.
Now Junior, behave yourself OW!
Whoo!
Whoo!
Gonna tell your mamma,
You'd better do what she said.
(Bad boy.)
Go to the barber shop,
An' get that hair cut off your head.
(Bad boy.)
He took your pet canary,
An' he fed it to the neighboor's cat.
(He's a bad boy.)
He gave the cocker spaniel a bath,
In his mother's laundromat.
(He's a bad boy.)
This minor mess has gotta stop,
Junior's head is hard as rock.
Now Junior, behave yourself.
