| Well I was rollin' down the road in some cold blue steel,
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| I had a bluesman in the back, and a beautician at the wheel.
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| We’re going downtown in the middle of the night
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| We was laughing and I’m jokin' and we feelin' alright.
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| Oh I’m bad, I’m nationwide.
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| Yes I’m bad, I’m nationwide.
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| Easin' down the highway in a new Cadillac,
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| I had a fine fox in front, I had three more in the back.
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| They sportin' short dresses, wearin' spike-heeled shoes,
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| They smokin' Lucky Strikes, wearing nylon too.
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| Welcome back, we’re nationwide.
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| Yeah we bad, we’re nationwide.
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| Well I was movin' down the road in my V-8 Ford,
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| I had a shine on my boots, I had my sideburns lowered.
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| With my New York brim and my gold tooth displayed,
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| Nobody give me trouble cause they know I got it made.
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| I’m bad, I’m nationwide.
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| Girl I’m bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, I’m nationwide. |