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Tekstovi: Cowboy Mouth. Uh Oh. Bad Girl.

Did you get what you wanted when you told me goodbye?
Did you get what you thought you needed to make a grown man cry?
Now there's a hungry look inside your eyes,
and there's a shiver I've felt between your thighs
and I've been good and kind, sweet and nice for way too long.

I'm gonna be bad,
and it's gonna feel good.
I'm gonna do everything your mother said we never should.
I'm gonna be bad, and I'll wanna do wrong,
and you're gonna be every broken heart inside my every song.

Was it really as easy as you made it seem?
I never heard you raise your voice.
You never heard me scream.
But when you tuck yourself in bed at night
and read a book alone by candle light,
do you wonder what I just might be getting into.


I'm gonna be bad,
and it's gonna feel good.
I'm gonna do everything your mother said we never should.
I'm gonna be bad.
I wanna be cruel.
I'm gonna try everything they taught me down in Catholic school.

'Cuz if you want to see the brand new me,
just look at the brand new you...

I'm gonna be bad every time I think about you,
every time I think about you.

Every time I think about you,
I'm gonna be bad.