Talkin' bout the bad girl

There was this girl in my neighborhood
I never thought
But I knew that she would
School by day, but when it comes to the night
She's doing things that only bad boys like

What poppa don't know
Sure can't hurt
Long way from pigtails to mini-skirts
And Johnny thinks it's so damn cool
To know that his sister makes all
His friends drool

Talkin' bout the bad girl
She's the star of the show
Devil or Angel
(Talkin' bout the bad girl)
Well, only she knows

I tried and I tried
Yeah, oh right
Listen here

On the silver screen
There's no clothes to be seen
Yeah, she moves like a pro

Well, she does it to the left
She does it to the right
There ain't nothing
That she don't know

What poppa don't know
Sure can't hurt
Long way from pigtails to mini-skirts
She makes the boys' all look like fools
She plays the game by
Her own rules

Talkin' bout the bad girl
She's the star of the show
Devil or Angel
(Talkin' bout the bad girl)
Well, only she knows
(Talkin' bout the bad girl)
She's the star of the show
Devil or Angel
(Talkin' bout the bad girl)
Well, only she knows

There was this girl in my neighborhood
I never thought
But I knew that she would
School by day, but when it comes to the night
She's doing things that only bad boys like

(Talkin' bout the bad girl)
She's the star of the show
Devil or Angel
(Talkin' bout the bad girl)
Well, only she knows

(Talkin' bout the bad girl)
And she's the star
Star of the show
Devil or Angel
(Talkin' bout the bad girl)
Well, only she
No, no, no, no!

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(Talkin' bout the bad girl)
(Talkin' bout the bad girl)
(Talkin' bout the bad girl)

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(Talkin' bout the bad girl)
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(Talkin' bout the bad girl)