Paroles: Imelda May. Big Bad Handsome Man.

The man is tall, mad, mean, and goodlookin'
And he's got at his eye
When he looks at me, I go weak at the knees
He's got me going like no other guy

'Cause he's my big, bad, handsome man
He's got me at the palm of his hand
He's the Devil Divine, I'm so glad that he's mine
'Cause he's my big, bad, handsome man

Oh, the music he plays, the way he moves and sways
Rocks me to the floor
When he sings in my ear, he makes me shiver and leer
Leaves me wanting more and more