Bad Kid

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Oh, well, a-Christmas time is a time to be good But, baby, I'm a bad, bad kid A stocking full of kerosene, matches, and wood 'Cause, baby, I'm a bad, bad kid Government surveillance since I started to walk Ain't no telling what I did I like to think I'm just misunderstood But you know I'm just a bad, bad kid [Verse 2] Daddy told mama last Christmas Eve "You know, we got a bad, bad kid He's got a black leather jacket and a real mean streak I guess he's just a bad, bad kid He knocked off a Macy's and my uncle's antiques Hocked him for forty-nine quid He's on a one-way ticket down a dead-end street 'Cause, mama, he's a bad, bad kid" [Chorus] I can't help it, I was born like this A permanent spot on the naughty list I never get a present, Santa's scratchin' his head How'd a little fella get so mislead? [Instrumental Break] [Chorus] I can't help it, I was born like this A permanent spot on the naughty list I never get a present, Santa's scratchin' his head How'd a little fella get so mislead? [Verse 3] In the downtown store on a silent night Holding onto mama's hand In the toy department, people waitin' in line Lookin' to meet the fat man Old Kringle felt a tingle runnin' up his spine He saw me, then he run and hid Santa heard his own name ended up on a list It was a-written by a bad, bad kid [Outro] You don't mess with a bad, bad kid You don't mess with a bad, bad kid
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Credits
- Writers
- JD McPherson
- Doug Corcoran