John Prine — Bad Boy

I been a bad boy, I been long gone I been out there, I never phone home I never gave you not one little clue where I'd been I've been a bad boy again I got a way of fallin' in love With angels that don't shove You into thinkin' that you are committing a sin I've been a bad boy again I've been a bad boy again Now I've been a bad boy again Now all the trouble that I'm in Makes me a bad boy again I've been a bad boy again Now I've been a bad boy again And all the trouble that I'm in Makes me a bad boy again I must have walked around in a real fog I was your best friend, now I'm a real dog I never thought that now would ever catch up with then I've been a bad boy again I've been a bad boy, I sung a wrong song I took a left turn, I stayed too long As you were thinking that I wasn't just like all other men I've been a bad boy again I've been a bad boy again Now I've been a bad boy again And all the trouble that I'm in Makes me a bad boy again I've been a bad boy again Now I've been a bad boy again And all the trouble that I'm in Makes me a bad boy again