Well, the first time that I saw her She somehow knew my nameAnd I knew that she was trouble But she had me just the sameAnd it was bad, bad, bad, bad It was bad, bad, bad, badWell, my mama, bless my mama She saw the devil in her eyesAnd she said, son, my only son You'd better run for your lifeCause she's bad, bad, bad, bad The bitten fruit, it tastes so sweetI had so much, it made me weak And all the good times that we hadWere just bad, bad, bad, badNow the trouble, Lord, the trouble That that girl, she got me inAnd I'm praying, Lord, I'm praying That I never see her againCause she's bad, bad, bad, bad The bitten fruit, it tastes so sweetI had so much, it made me weak And all the good times that we hadWere just bad, bad, bad, badNow the trouble, Lord, the trouble That that girl, she got me inAnd I'm praying, Lord, I'm praying That I never see her againCause she's bad, bad, bad, bad The bitten fruit, it tastes so sweetI had so much, it made me weak And all the good times that we hadAnd I'm praying, Lord, I'm praying That I never see her again