| This is a song about a bad girl
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| Something that happened to me long time ago
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| Everybody was telling me how the little girl was running around
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| I had a head of my own
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| And I just wouldn’t listen to nobody
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| My father he told me
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| My mother sat down and cried
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| Said son this woman will break your heart
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| And then she’ll put you down
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| That’s when I told mama these words
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| Lord, have mercy
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| Bad girl mama
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| Bad, bad girl
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| Mama, they call her bad girl
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| All because she wanted to be free
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| But I’m in love with the little girl
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| And I believe that she loves me
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| What my heart feels
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| My lips must confess
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| So I will never let her alone
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| I don’t care if they call her bad
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| Bad girl, mama
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| Lord, have mercy
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| Bad, bad girl
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| Love is a mystery
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| Never can be explained by anything
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| But I believe one of these days
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| The whole world will understand
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| What my heart feels
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| My lips must confess
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| So I will
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| Never let that little girl alone
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| I don’t care if they call her bad
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| Bad girl
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| You better believe it, Mama |