Company, always on the run Destiny, ooh - is the rising sun Oh, I was born, six-gun in my hand Behind a gun I'll make my final stand That's why they call me bad company And I can't deny - bad company Till the day I die, till the day I die, till the day I die.
Rebel souls, deserters we are called Chose a gun, and threw away the sword Now these towns they all know our name Six-gun sound is our claim to fame I can hear them say “bad company…” And I won't deny, bad, bad company Till the day I die, yeah, till the day I die, ooh
Bad, bad company, I can't deny, bad company, till the day I die And I say, it's bad company, oh yeah, yeah, yeah Bad company, till the day I die, oh yes Cause I’m young and I’m free Oh but I am bad company It's the way I play – dirty for dirty Oh somebody double-crossed me Double-cross, double-cross Yeah, we're bad company Oh run cold my blood