Phil Hamilton - Bad lyrics

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Phil Hamilton - Bad lyrics

I met a girl she's pretty as can be Sweeter than honey, fell in love with me She's one of a kind, she'll kiss ya like the devil She can party all night and drink till four There ain't no keeping up with a country girl Her love is sweeter than home made wine She drinks Bud light from a coffee cup Pack of Marbrolle lights, turn the music up Occasional toke and she's feeling fine She's wild and crazy but she's all mine Cuz she's a bad bad girl I just wanted in her world She drew a line and held my mind But in the end i said good bye To a bad bad girl Hey She don't pick up the phone when her momma calls She was a kid, couldn't keep her at home She listens to no one, especially not me One day I asked her to meet my folks She said "Nah i think i'd rather just sit on the porch And watch the sunrise with you" She had me singing hallelujah like an angel only could She's a bad bad girl She's a bad bad girl That's right I look back on the times we had Picture of her and that old trucker hat Think to myself, i hope she's doing fine Cuz there ain't nothing sweeter to me To know the Lord's blessed her with a family And good good man that treats her right I'll always know she use to be mine Cuz she's a bad bad girl I just wanted in her world She drew a line and held my mind But in the end i said good bye Bo a bad bad girl To bad bad girl She's a bad bad girl Yes she is