Bad - Phil Hamilton

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 homemade 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 used 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

To a bad bad girl

A bad bad girl

She's a bad bad girl

Yes she is