Tekstovi: Dwight Yoakam. I'm Bad, I'm Nationwide.

Well, I was rollin' down the road
In some cold blue steel,
I had a blues man in back,
And a beautician at the wheel.

We going downtown
In the middle of the night
We're laughing and I'm jokin'
And we feelin' alright.

Cause, I'm bad, girl, I'm nationwide.
Yes, I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide.

Easin' down the highway
In a new Cadillac,
I had a fine fox in front,
I had three more in the back..

They sportin' short dresses,
Wearin' spike-heel shoes,
They smokin' Lucky Strikes,
And wearing nylons too.

'Cause we bad, we nationwide.
Yeah we bad, yeah, we nationwide.

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'Cause I'm bad, girl we're nationwide.
Yes I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide.

Well, I was movin' down the road
In my V-8 Ford,
I had my boots shined up,
And my sideburns lowered.

With my New York brim
And my gold tooth displayed,
Nobody give me trouble
'Cause they know I got it made.

'Cause I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide.
Yes I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide.
'Cause I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide.
Whoa girl I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide
Yes I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide.
Girl I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide.
Oh I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide.
Yes I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide.
Yes I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide.
I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide.
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