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Paroles: Motley Crue. Bad Boy Boogie.

Well, I found a girl, she's Mama's pride
I tattooed her and now she's mine
I'll make the toast, you raise the glass
Just a few words to kick the world in the ass

Round and round the town
The same old story is told
Better lock up your daughter when the Motley's
Hit the road

We're innocent in every way
Like apple pie and Chevrolet
Sweeter pies with different shapes
38, 28, 38

In and out of town, alibis fit like a glove
Tell your daddy not to thank us
Honey, you're labor of love

We do the bad boy boogie
Bad is bad
Bad boy boogie
Bad is bad

I got my finger in the pie
My hand, in the cookie jar
It's just a lick and a promise
In the back seat of my car

There's a method to the madness
We never kiss and tell
Have a drink on the boys
We'll entertain you in style

We do the bad boy boogie
Bad is bad
Bad boy boogie
Bad is bad

I got my finger in the pie
My hand in the cookie jar
It's just a lick and a promise
In the back seat of my car

The bad boy boogie
The bad boy boogie
The bad boy boogie
The bad boy boogie
The bad boy boogie