Songtexte
Bad
girls
Talkin'
'bout
the
sad
girls
Sad
girls
Talkin'
'bout
bad
girls,
yeah
See
them
out
on
the
street
at
night
(walkin')
Pickin'
up
all
kinds
of
strangers
(if
the
price
is
right)
You
can't
score
(if
your
pocket's
tight)
But
you
want
a
good
time
You
ask
yourself
Who
they
are
Like
everybody
else
They
come
from
near
and
far
Bad
girls,
yeah
Bad
girls
(bad
girls)
Talkin'
'bout
the
sad
girls,
yeah
(sad
girls)
Sad
girls
(sad
girls)
Talkin'
'bout
bad
girls,
yeah
Friday
night
and
the
strip
is
hot
(hot)
Sun's
gone
down
and
they're
'bout
to
trot
(out
trots)
Spirits
high
and
legs
look
hot
Do
you
wanna
get
down?
Now
don't
you
ask
yourself
Who
they
are
Like
everybody
else
They
wanna
be
a
star
Bad
girl,
sad
girl
You're
such
a
naughty
bad
girl,
beep
beep,
aha
You
bad
girl,
sad
girl
You're
such
a
dirty
bad
girl,
beep
beep,
aha
Now
you
and
me,
we're
both
the
same
(both
the
same)
But
you're
callin'
yourself
by
different
names
(different
names)
Now
your
mama
won't
like
it
when
she
finds
out
(when
she
finds
out)
Girl,
just
howlin'
at
night
Hey
mister
Have
you
got
a
dime?
Mister
Do
you
wanna
spend
some
time,
yeah?
I've
got
what
you
want,
you've
got
what
I
need
I'll
be
your
baby,
come
and
spend
it
on
me
Hey
mister
I'll
spend
some
time
with
you
With
you
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