| I make love to mountain lions,
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| Sleep on red-hot branding irons,
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| When I walk the roadway shakes,
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| Bed’s a mess of rattlesnakes,
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| Voodoo child, black cat bone,
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| Scratch your back, hear you moan,
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| Get me up, you go down, tall building, single bound,
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| War and peace, peace and love, say it if you dare,
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| Iron fist, velvet glove,
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| I’m so bad, baby I don’t care,
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| Black-hearted to the bone,
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| Older than The Rolling Stones,
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| Been to heaven, been to hell,
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| Bought the farm, and I won’t sell,
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| Give and take, rise and fall, rise up and take it all,
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| Secret love, I won’t tell, knock you up and ring your bell,
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| Kiss the whip, eat the gun,
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| Tell me it ain’t fair, midnight victim, hit and run,
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| I’m so bad, baby I don’t care,
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| I make the blind to see,
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| Shoot 'em full of R and B,
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| I make the lame to walk,
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| Come 'round and pop your cork,
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| Wham, bam, thank you ma’am,
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| I thought I heard the back door slam,
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| Overkill, walk the line, kill the lights, it’s lampshade time,
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| On the road, on the lam, people running scared,
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| I’m everything they say I am, I’m so bad, baby I don’t care. |