Lyrics Gretchen Wilson

Gretchen Wilson

Bad Company

Company always on the run

Destiny is the rising sun

Oh, I was born six-gun in my hand

Behind a gun I'll make my final stand

That's why they call me

Bad company

And I can't deny

Bad company

Till the day I die, oh

Till the day I die

Till the day I die

Rebel souls deserters we are called

Chose a gun and threw away the sun

Now these towns they all know our name

Six-gun sound is our claim to fame

I can hear them say

Bad company

And I won't deny

Bad, bad company

Till the day I die, oo yeah

Till the day I die, oo

Hey

Bad company

And I can't deny

Bad company

Till the day I die

And I say it's

Bad company, oh yeah yeah

Bad company

Till the day I die, oh yeah

Tell me that you are not a thief

Oh, but I am bad company

It's the way I play dirty for dirty

Oh, somebody double-crossed me

Double-cross, double-cross

Yeah, we're bad company