Well, the first time that I saw her She somehow knew my name
And I knew that she was trouble But she had me just the same
And it was bad, bad, bad, bad It was bad, bad, bad, bad
Well, my mama, bless my mama She saw the devil in her eyes
And she said, son, my only son You'd better run for your life
Cause she's bad, bad, bad, bad The bitten fruit, it tastes so sweet
I had so much, it made me weak And all the good times that we had
Were just bad, bad, bad, bad
Now the trouble, Lord, the trouble That that girl, she got me in
And I'm praying, Lord, I'm praying That I never see her again
Cause she's bad, bad, bad, bad The bitten fruit, it tastes so sweet
I had so much, it made me weak And all the good times that we had
Were just bad, bad, bad, bad
Now the trouble, Lord, the trouble That that girl, she got me in
And I'm praying, Lord, I'm praying That I never see her again
Cause she's bad, bad, bad, bad The bitten fruit, it tastes so sweet
I had so much, it made me weak And all the good times that we had
And I'm praying, Lord, I'm praying That I never see her again