She was out last night till way past ten

Same thing all over again but with my best friend

Why'd she wanna make me so mad

I treat that bad woman good

Lord I need a good woman bad



Now when I asked her to go to sunday school

She went and called me a damned old fool

Now I don't understand

Why'd she wanna make me so sad

I treat that bad woman good

Lord I need a good woman bad



Here she comes

There she goes



Well I saved my money and I bought her a car

She got it stolen outside the bar

She looks good but she might not be

The kind of woman that im likley to need



Well I don't know why I let her walk on me

She's impolite as she can be

Now I'm startin to think

Hey maybe I've been had



I treat that bad woman good

Lord I need a good woman bad

I treat that bad woman good

Lord I need a good woman bad

I treat that bad woman good

Lord I need a good woman bad