Bad Boys - Live

Here's a song for ya

Ow, ow, ow, ow!

I know you, you know me
I'm the black sheep of the family
I'm in out of trouble
I'm the talk of the town
I get wild in the street
When the sun goes down

Steal around like a thief in the night
Dancing till the break of day

Bad boys
Running under cover of moonlight
Bad, bad boys
Getting wild in the street
Wild in the city

I see you, you see me
Just a back street boy in society
With high-heeled women full of Champagne and lies
Getting wild in the street when the hot sunrise

Steal around like a thief in the night
Dancing till the break of day

Bad boys
And some bad girls
Running under cover of moonlight
Bad, bad boys
Getting wild in the street
Wild in the city
Wild in the city
Wild in the city

Are you ready to rock?
Are you ready to roll?
Ohh

Make some noise out there

I know you, you know me
I'm the black sheep of the family
I'm in out of trouble
I'm the talk of the town
I get wild in the street
When the sun goes down

I don't care what the people think
I can't hear what the people say
Steal around like a thief in the night
Dancing till the break of day

Bad boys
Running under cover of moonlight
Bad, bad boys
Getting wild in the street

Bad, bad boys
Running under cover of moonlight
Bad, bad boys
Getting wild in the street
Wild in the city

Under cover of the moonlight
Under cover of the moonlight
Under cover of the moonlight

Bad, bad boys
AHH

Good evening!



Credits
Writer(s): David Coverdale, John Sykes
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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