Phil Hamilton - Bad Lyrics

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 home made 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 use 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
Bo a bad bad girl
To bad bad girl
She's a bad bad girl
Yes she is