Jerry Jeff Walker
|
|
Hey let me tell you 'bout a girl I know
|
Billie Courntey, she's the belle of Bandera, Texas
|
|
Let me tell you 'bout a girl I know back there in my hometown
|
She's the kind I like to go dancing with when the sun goes down
|
One time she rode her horse into the cowboy bar
|
She mostly like to go camping underneath the stars
|
She's got a reputation as a girl who likes to go to far
|
|
Chorus;
|
She ain't a bad girl, she likes to do bad things
|
She ain't a wild child, she just takes wild flings
|
She really isn't nothing but her daddy's girl
|
Who grew up kind of horsy in a cowboy world
|
Just when you think you know her
|
She turns around and goes her own way
|
|
There's thing about the girl I like and things about her I don't lik
|
I know she got divorced and had to pack 'er up and move back home
|
I know she loves to cook and sew up her own things
|
And though she's separated, wears her wedding ring
|
There's time she stays out all night, but mostly she goes home alone
|
|
Chorus
|
|
She got a hickey on her neck, but what the heck she's flesh and blood
|
Now telling me she's sexy just like telling Noah about the flood
|
I know her voice is husky on the telephone
|
I know she loves to drive fast and sing Elvis songs
|
She says sleazy don't mean easy, buddy back off when you're coming on
|
|
|
Chorus
|
|
Just when you think you know her, she turns around and goes her own way
|
Just when you think you know her, she turns around and goes her own way
|
|
-----------------
|
Bad Girl
|
| Jerry Jeff Walker |
