| Well one bad stud moved in my neighbourhood
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| Well one bad stud moved in my neighbourhood
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| He’s big and man I know he ain’t no good
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| He don’t wear no hat, and Lord he don’t wear no shoes
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| He don’t wear no hat, and Lord he don’t wear no shoes
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| He just hangs on the corner singing old country blues
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| Oh well, one bad stud
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| One bad stud
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| One bad stud
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| One bad stud
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| I said, one, one, one, one,
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| One bad stud
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| If he likes your baby, you can kiss your baby goodbye
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| If he likes your baby, you can kiss your baby goodbye
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| 'Cause the girls all love him like a schoolboy loves his pie
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| He loves his whiskey, he loves his rock 'n' rye
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| Yes, he loves his whiskey, he loves his rock 'n' rye
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| You know it takes ten bottles to make that fool get high
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| Well, he stole ten dollars and they locked that cat in jail
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| Well, he stole ten dollars and they locked that cat in jail
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| He got my baby to come and pay his bail
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| He’s got great big muscles, Lord he looks like a bear
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| He’s got great big muscles, Lord he looks like a bear
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| When the cat gets nervous you know I won’t be there |