Bad Boy Eddie Money

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Everybody knows
That a boy with no daddy
Grows restless and cold

Rains with the losers, boy
But he's out to win
If you knock him down
He gets right up again

But he cried as a baby, now
Broke all his toys
People say that was a bad, bad boy
Just a, a bad, bad boy

He grew up a dreamer
Had no money to spare
Give you the shirt off his back
Man, he was there with a friend

But don't ever cross him
There's nowhere to run
He'll come up with his hands, man
He don't need a gun

He's a bad, bad boy
People say he was a bad, bad boy
Well, he cried as a baby, now
Broke all his toys