Bad Woman Blues Beth Hart
Got the lips, got the legs I was born to drive a man insane I don t worry and I don t shame Put it on me, I m the queen of pain I ve been bad, I ve been cruel I m not sorry, baby, sorry for you It s my party and I don t dance Just want your liquor and your cheap romance I m not your mama, I m not your wife I m not the one who ll make it right Good girls always lose I got the bad woman blues I got the bad woman, bad woman Bad, bad, bad woman blues I got the bad woman blues (Bad woman blues) I got the bad woman, bad woman Bad, bad, bad woman blues Got the hips, got the shake I put the cherry on your chocolate cake Don t need roses or your pink champagne I ll be the sugar rush in your veins I m not your mama, I m not your wife I m not the one who ll make it right Them good girls always lose I got the bad woman blues I got the bad woman, bad woman Bad, bad, bad woman blues I got the bad woman blues (Bad woman blues) I got the bad woman, bad woman Bad, bad, bad woman blues Sad as I am It feels so good to be bad Sa
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