Bad girl, bad girl Go hide away, go hurl That friggin' skirt of yours That is way too short for my mama and me Bad girl, bad girl Don't be too comfy with yourself We'll be at your back with a hack to stand And watchin' you bleed High on lies My tongue is tired and dry I wish for you to come and buy my whiskey Give me some of that old lovers' song I need my fix but not your flak now, honey Go hide away, go home You biggie bawd Go hide away, go home You ball of odd We'll weed you out like a bug, like a punk Like a bawdy, little... Bad girl, bad girl Go hide away, go hurl Those friggin' friends of yours We're short of those, but we'll mock you for it Hey! Mmmm, by and by My skirt will stay up high And there is plenty of room for more acquaintance Cry and cry But not for your remarks So you go put that in your pipe and smoke it Go hide away, go home You biggie bawd Go hide away, go home You ball of odd We'll weed you out like a bug, like a punk Like a bawdy, little... Bad girl, bad girl Don't be too sure We'll stick around for you no more On your dirty floor, not Papa nor me Hey! My oh my, you pry into my mind I'm gonna riddle yours till you turn scarlet I'll revolt, and you'll deceive your souls It's to yourselves you are not true, you harlots Go hide away, go home You biggie bawd Go hide away, go home You ball of odd We'll weed you out like a bug, like a punk Like a bawdy, little... Bad girl, bad girl Go hide away, go hurl That friggin' skirt of yours That is way too short for my mama and me Bad girl, bad girl Don't be too sure We'll stick around for you no more On your dirty floor, not Papa nor me Bad girl, bad girl Go hide away Bad girl Bad girl, bad girl Go hide away Bad girl...