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Going out on a Saturday night
you’re wearing Daisy Dukes and they fit just right
You act like you don’t know what you’re doing to me BAD
but I think you know what you’re doing to me
Right about when you were catching my eye
I see you over there with some other guy
But he ain’t holding you close enough
So how am I supposed to stop myself from picking you up
And I can usually hold my feelings back
But sometimes I just want to be bad

I want to hit the dance floor and steal you up
I want to lay you down in the bed of my truck
Want to show you the best damn night you never had
And I don’t want to be that guy
But I guess I’m going to be him tonight
‘Cause sometimes I just want to be bad

Stumblinjg into church on the very next day
Thinking I was going to wash my sins away
I look up ahead and I can’t believe
Am I really seeing what I think I see
You’re stting in the pew with your hands in your lap
Strap off your shoulder with your hair pulled back
You act like you don’t know what you’re doing to me
but good lord knows what you’re doing to me
I say a prayer and hope these feelings pass
But you know sometimes I just want to be bad

I want to hit the dance floor and steal you up
I want to lay you down in the bed of my truck
Want to show you the best damn night you never had
And I don’t want to be that guy
But I guess I’m going to be him tonight
‘Cause sometimes I just want to be bad

I want to hit the dance floor and steal you up
I want to lay you down in the bed of my truck
Want to show you the best damn night you never had
Yeah and I don’t want to be that guy
Looks like I’m going to be him tonight
‘Cause sometimes I just want to be bad
You know sometimes I just gotta be bad

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