Phil Hamilton - Bad lyrics

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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