1, 2, 1, 2, 3Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohAll the faces in the palm trees say they're better off without meNow I'm crying on the sidewalk, but at least I'm out of the streetI was a little kid in a lonely houseI let my mom and abs and dad make all the rulesTook a little trip, sugar in my mouthGuess I wanted you to think that I was coolBut I'm always a bad time, I'm not always a bad time, am I?I don't even know why, but I'm always a bad time, am I?Just one little gummy bear, little gummy bearLittle gummy bearOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohPatterns repeating, now somebody's bleedingThe palm trees are saying I should've stayed homeOh, patterns repeating, my father is leavingMy mother, will I do the same when I'm grown?Oh, I only wanted to have some fun with youI didn't think it would be so hard to proveThat I could share a laugh and smile and make it look easyLike all the other valley boys doCause all the other valley boys do for youBut I'm always a bad time, I'm not always a bad time, am I?I don't even know why, but I'm always a bad time, am I?Just one little gummy bear, little gummy bearYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, little gummy bearYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, little gummy bearYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, little gummy bearYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, little gummy bear