Bad, Bad, Bad

Back to high school love

The kind without the drugs

We were just two city kids

We would run around

And tear a few things down

But that's the worst that it would get

Bad, bad, bad we're in trouble now

Or so, so, so they say

They think they've got us figured out

But we kinda like it, that way

It was just a crush

But wild and dangerous

You and I were out too late

Started in my car

Might have gone too far

But we were down to make mistakes

Bad, bad, bad we're in trouble now

Or so, so, so they'd say

They think they've got us figured out

But we kinda like it, that way

They say we're going to hell

Let's find a cheap motel

And stay a couple nights

And when our time is done

We'll go back on the run

Do whatever we like

Bad, bad, bad we're in trouble now

Or so, so, so they'd say

They think they've got us figured out

But we kinda like it, that way

They say we're going to hell

Let's find a cheap motel

And stay a couple nights

And when our time is done

We'll go back on the run

Do whatever we like

They say we're going to hell

Let's find a cheap motel

And stay a couple nights

And when our time is done

We'll go back on the run

Do whatever we like