No, it's not supposed to go like that Tommy found his daddy's gun And Joey had never seen one Real cowboy all dressed up As he held it in his hand Said, "You be good and I'll be bad" Then he pulled the trigger back Stopped little Tommy in his tracks

You ain't made love this good in a long time I wanna love tonight Out of all the damn girls in the world, I done ended up with you I'm talkin' all the bad bitches in the world and I ended up with you I could have been far along with someone else than you

She just wanna be free Just let her be Why can't you see? She just wanna be cool I'll take a ride on the breeze And doing what she do And I know, I know I know I know Bad feed swaying to a laid back beat She looks good in the morning sun

And that ain't good The way he should I've got it bad Though folks with good intentions Tell me to save my tears Well I'm so mad about him I can't live without him Never treats me sweet and gentle My poor heart is so sentimental

I be like ooh, he love me, ooh, he love me, good for him Yo, hold up, hold up, hold up, okay, hold up 'Cause I be the baddie B, Barbie tings, banging body B (Go!) Everybody be on my D, yo, I gotta be (Go!) in reality Suck a D if you doubted me Back of

That's why I need a touch That's why I need a touch (yeah) Must be an addiction I guess I want too much (too much) I just want love and lust You just can't love me back (yeah) Found good, but now I feel bad Like I know I can't take it back No, there's

The way he should I got it bad, and that ain't good Never treats me sweet and gentle 'Cause I got it bad, and that ain't good My poor heart is sentimental Not made of wood But when the weekend's over And Monday rolls around My man and me We pray some

Where I go I just don't know When I find my piece of mind I got to got to gotta take it slow. I'm gonna give you some of my good time. I've got a bad disease But from my brain is where I bleed. Insanity it seems Has got me by my soul to squeeze. Well all

When you see life flash before your eyes The good, the bad, the wrong, the right Fade into a bright white line Shinin' down on you Your hangin' on by a thread Live your life a better man When you've been, halfway to heaven I live my life a better man

Pretty good, not bad, I can't complain Moonlight makes me dizzy Sunlight makes me clean Your light is the sweetest thing That this boy has ever seen I got a friend in Fremont He sells used cars, ya know Well, he calls me up twice a year Just ask me how'd