Bad, Bad, Bad

Back to high school love
The kind without the drugs
We were just two city kids
We would run around
And tear a few things down
But that's the worst that it would get
Bad, bad, bad, we're in trouble now
Or so, so, so they'd say
They think they've got us figured out
But we kinda like it that way
It was just a crush
But wild and dangerous
You and I were out too late
Started in my car
Might've gone too far
But we were down to make mistakes
Bad, bad, bad, we're in trouble now
Or so, so, so they'd say
They think they've got us figured out
But we kinda like it that way
They say we're going to hell
Let's find a cheap motel
And stay a couple nights
And when our time is done
We'll go back on the run
Do whatever we like
Bad, bad, bad, we're in trouble now
Or so, so, so they'd say
They think they've got us figured out
But we kinda like it that way
They say we're going to hell
Let's find a cheap motel
And stay a couple nights
And when our time is done
We'll go back on the run
Do whatever we like
They say we're going to hell
Let's find a cheap motel
And stay a couple nights
And when our time is done
We'll go back on the run
Do whatever we like