| In the town of Louisville they got a man they call Big Bad Bill
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| I wants to tell ya, he sure was tough tough, and he certainly did
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| Strut his stuff
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| He had folks all scared to death, when he walked by they all held
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| Their breath
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| He was a fighting man, sure enough
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| Now Bill got himself a wife, and he leads a different life
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| Big Bad Bill is Sweet William now
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| Married life done changed him some how
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| He’s the man the town used to fear
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| Now they all call him sweet pappa Willie dear
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| Stronger than Samson I declare
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| 'Til the brown skinned woman
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| Bobbed his hair
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| Big Bad Bill don’t fight any more (No, he don’t)
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| Doing the dishes
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| Mopping up that floor (Yes, he is)
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| Well he used to go out drinking
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| Looking for a fight
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| Now he gotta see that woman
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| Everynight
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| Big Bad Bill is Sweet William now
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| Ah, play it boys
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| I likes that jazz
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| Big Bad Bill don’t fight any more (No, he don’t)
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| Doing the dishes
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| Mopping up that floor (Yes, he is)
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| Well he used to go out drinking
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| Looking for a fight
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| Now he gotta see that woman
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| Everynight
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| Big Bad Bill is Sweet William now (Doing the dishes)
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| Big Bad Bill is Sweet William now (Mop up the floor)
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| Big Bad Bill is Sweet William now |