I got lots of jealous lovers that all wish they had me back Got a pistol for a mouth, my old mama gave me that Making my own road out of gravel and some wine And if I have to fall then it wont be in your line Everybodys doing it so why the hell should I Everybodys doing it so why the hell should I Im a bad woman to keep Make me mad, Im not here to please Paint me in a corner but my colour comes back Once you go black, you never go back Im a black sheep Im a black sheep I wasnt born a beauty queen but Im okay with that Maybe radio wont mind if I sing a little flat I wear my boots to bed, hang a cross up on the wall To save me from a shallow grave that wants to take us all Everybodys doing it so why the hell should I Everybodys doing it so why the hell should I Im a bad woman to keep Make me mad, Im not here to please Paint me in a corner but my colour comes back Once you go black, you never go back Im a black sheep Im a black sheep
Posted on: Wed, 19 Mar 2014 19:16:48 +0000
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