Lyrics Miranda Lambert

Miranda Lambert

Somethin' Bad

Stand on the box, stomp your feet, get clapping

Got a real good feeling something bad about to happen

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Pulled up to the church but I got so nervous

Had to back it on up, couldn’t make it to the service

Grabbed all the cash underneath my mattress

Got a real good feelin’ something bad about to happen

Ran into a girl in a pretty white dress

Rolled down a window, where you heading to next?

Said I’m heading to the bar with my money out of the mattress

Got a feeling something bad about to happen…

Stand on the box, stomp your feet, start clapping

Got a real good feeling something bad about to happen

Drinks keep coming, throw my head back laughing

Wake up in the morning’ don’t know what happened

Whoah… Something bad

Whoah… Something bad

Now me and that girl that I met on the street

We’re rollin’ down the road, down to New Orleans

Got a full tank of gas and The money out of the mattress

Got a real good feelin’ something bad about to happen

Bout to tear it up down in New Orleans

Just like a real-life Thelma & Louise

If the cops catch up, they’re gonna call it Kidnapping

Got a real good feelin’ something bad about to happen

Stand on the box, stomp your feet, start clapping

Got a real good feeling something bad about to happen

Drinks keep coming, throw my head back laughing

Wake up in the morning’ don’t know what happened

Whoah… Something bad

Whoah… Something bad

Stand on the box, stomp your feet, start clapping

Got a real good feeling something bad about to happen

Now the drinks keep coming, throw my head back laughing

Wake up in the morning’ don’t know what happened

(yeah, yeah, yeah)

Whoah… Something bad

Whoah… Something bad