Like A Bad Girl Should
The Cramps
I love your ass, for bad or worse
I love your nasty way you curse
When you sit down
It's wild how you sit grind your heel in the ground
The groovy way you spit
Ooh you look good
Ooh you smell good
Ooh you taste good
Like a bad girl should
When I need love
I love how you feel
When I need dough
I love how you steal
I love your sick way you think
The way your perfume makes you stink
Ooh you look good
Ooh you smell good
Ooh you taste good
Like a bad girl should
Ohhh I love your boots
Your fancy clothes
Your boufant hair
Your pantyhose
I blow a gasket for your pink jellybean Your picnic basket splits my spleen
Ooh you look good
Ooh you smell good
Ooh you taste good
Like a bad girl should
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