Midnight Riders One Bad Man

Well I m a halfton son of a gun With a suitcase full of pistols and money Come down, woman, I m gone But tonight can be your lifetime, honey Goddamn girl, I m your man girl, I ll get your engine singin This sounds good, let me under your hood And we can find out what I m bringin I m one bad man One bad man Well I m a blood hound heading straight down Looking for some women and whiskey A bar fight to start the night then I m looking for a kitty to frisk me Nice legs, making me beg Your mini and your rattlesnake smile Well it s late, we go back to your place I ll rattle your cage for a while I m one bad man One bad man The next mornin, you re still snorin Pick my leathers up off the floor Rifle through your purse, got to quench my thirst And I m headin straight out your door Well well, see me in hell, why don t that surprise me none Some day I ll be back this way, does your sister want to have some fun I m one bad man Yeah Ooh One bad man One bad man One bad man One bad man One bad man