I'm a bad boy, mama
I've chosen my path
I wear out my jeans and leather vest
I'm a cool stud, mama
I've chosen my way
I'm here but I'll never be the same
I'm a bad boy, mama
And that's the way that she taught me
She taught me how a style should be
She taught me what's up
But never what's down below
Oh mama, I'm going home
She's a bad girl, mama
I follow her path
She wears out her jeans and sunglasses
She's a cool fox, mama
She stood in my way
I gave her my song and now I pay
I'm a bad boy, mama
And that's the way that she taught me
She taught me how a style should be
She taught me what's up
But never what's down below
Oh mama, I'm going home
Take it, Johnny!
(Johnny takes it)
I'm a bad boy, mama
And that's the way that she taught me
She taught me how a style should be
She taught me what's up
But now I'm a slave below
Oh mama, just take me home

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