"Bad Girls" lyrics

Steve Earle & Reckless Kelly Lyrics

"Bad Girls"

Where did all the bad girls go?
There's gotta be another couple out there
Sugar's alright, but a little bit of spice would be nice

Where did all the wild ones go?
Kind that like to steal the show
Make you feel like the first in line but the last to know

I ain't looking for just my type
I need someone that'll knock me out tonight

Where did all the lovesick cowgirls know?
Nobody seems to know
Probably hanging around some dude's first rodeo

What about the long-leg kind
Thinking 'bout crossing that line
Never been my style, but lately, I don't mind

I don't need a ride-or-die
I just need somebody that'll hang on tight

Where did all the bad girls end up?
Maybe they're finally getting fed up
Tired of running around with good ol' boys like us

Where did all the heartbreakers hide out?
Probably somewhere shooting love lights out
Living life like most folks wouldn't dare dream about

Where did all the good ones go?
I guess I shoulda held on tighter
How was I to know there'd never be another one like her?


Writer(s): Reckless Kelly, Steve Earle
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