Paroles de Bad Man

There you go Talking to your bedroom door On the floor, all alone Yet you can’t quite reach the phone Bet you swore once again Feel that crawl beneath your skin To the core Catch a glimpse Of her climbing over your fence What was that for She’s calling me She’s calling me I’ll be by your side Today, tomorrow The next day to follow Again, I'm the bad man Scraped your knee On that hot summer concrete When you’re young Place your bets How long till that old crew neck Turns to dust Crack a smile And watch her cry within your lap And see it pass Rinse your mouth Before that sweet ole taste turns sour A wilted flower She’s calling me She’s calling me I’ll be by your side Today, tomorrow The next day to follow Again I'm the bad man