She was out last night till way past ten Same thing all over again but with my best friend Why'd she wanna make me so mad I treat that bad woman good Lord I need a good woman bad
Now when I asked her to go to sunday school She went and called me a damned old fool Now I don't understand Why'd she wanna make me so sad I treat that bad woman good Lord I need a good woman bad
Here she comes There she goes
Well I saved my money and I bought her a car She got it stolen outside the bar She looks good but she might not be The kind of woman that im likley to need
Well I don't know why I let her walk on me She's impolite as she can be Now I'm startin to think Hey maybe I've been had
I treat that bad woman good Lord I need a good woman bad I treat that bad woman good Lord I need a good woman bad I treat that bad woman good Lord I need a good woman bad