Gimme a Bad Boy ---- Tamicus

90s alternative rock, post-grunge funk, alt-rock

(verse 1)
Full of swagger and bravado
Sweepin’ through like a tornado
Stirrin’ up trouble and contention
And full of loose affection

He’s got his shit-kickin’ boots on
And a smile to match
You know where his line is drawn
And he’s darin’ you to pass

(pre-chorus)
Look at that body
Look at that face
Look at him ownin’
The whole damn place!

(chorus)
I always love the bad boys
The ones with all the guile
The boys who heat me up
Then cool me down with style
The boys who know how to break the rules
Without ever getting caught
The boys who don’t have to fight
To prove they’re tough and hot
The bad boys who make confidence an art
The bad boys with the secret
Of a sweet and loving heart

(verse 2)
They always look a little rough
With sparks glowing in their eyes
Their hands are scarred and tough
But oh so gentle, and that’s a sweet surprise!

They command attention 
From every direction
And it’s given to them free
And somehow those bad boys
Always know how to find me!

(pre-chorus)
Look at that wild hair!
Look at that bangin’ walk!
Everybody listens
When that bad boy starts to talk!

[instrumental break with funky slap bass, dynamic syncopated drums, dirty and gritty guitar solo]

(bridge)
You may be afraid
To take him home to mother
But she’ll be charmed, too
‘Cause he ain’t like all the others
He may be rough and swagger-walkin’
But he’s also smooth and good at sweet-talkin’

(verse 3)
He’s a rebel wrapped in good intentions
He’s a scoundrel, a rogue, a pirate
He can work his magic on a room
And he can work me up in private

All the bad boys have an ornery grin
And that grin always pulls me in
I love their boldness and apathy
And their ability to melt all of me

(pre-chorus)
Look at him face the storm!
Look into his eyes and feel warm
That bad boy has all the charisma
And doesn’t care about the stigma

(outro)
Give me a bad boy every time
I want that rough rider
That snake-charmer
That pacing lion
That heat there’s no denyin’
Give me a bad boy with a good heart
And let the lovin’ start!

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(verse 1) Full of swagger and bravado Sweepin’ through like a tornado Stirrin’ up trouble and contention And full of loose affection He’s got his shit-kickin’ boots on And a smile to match You know where his line is drawn And he’s darin’ you to pass (pre-chorus) Look at that body Look at that face Look at him ownin’ The whole damn place! (chorus) I always love the bad boys The ones with all the guile The boys who heat me up Then cool me down with style The boys who know how to break the rules Without ever getting caught The boys who don’t have to fight To prove they’re tough and hot The bad boys who make confidence an art The bad boys with the secret Of a sweet and loving heart (verse 2) They always look a little rough With sparks glowing in their eyes Their hands are scarred and tough But oh so gentle, and that’s a sweet surprise! They command attention From every direction And it’s given to them free And somehow those bad boys Always know how to find me! (pre-chorus) Look at that wild hair! Look at that bangin’ walk! Everybody listens When that bad boy starts to talk! (chorus) I always love the bad boys The ones with all the guile The boys who heat me up Then cool me down with style The boys who know how to break the rules Without ever getting caught The boys who don’t have to fight To prove they’re tough and hot The bad boys who make confidence an art The bad boys with the secret Of a sweet and loving heart [instrumental break with funky slap bass, dynamic syncopated drums, dirty and gritty guitar solo] (bridge) You may be afraid To take him home to mother But she’ll be charmed, too ‘Cause he ain’t like all the others He may be rough and swagger-walkin’ But he’s also smooth and good at sweet-talkin’ (verse 3) He’s a rebel wrapped in good intentions He’s a scoundrel, a rogue, a pirate He can work his magic on a room And he can work me up in private All the bad boys have an ornery grin And that grin always pulls me in I love their boldness and apathy And their ability to melt all of me (pre-chorus) Look at him face the storm! Look into his eyes and feel warm That bad boy has all the charisma And doesn’t care about the stigma (chorus) I always love the bad boys The ones with all the guile The boys who heat me up Then cool me down with style The boys who know how to break the rules Without ever getting caught The boys who don’t have to fight To prove they’re tough and hot The bad boys who make confidence an art The bad boys with the secret Of a sweet and loving heart (outro) Give me a bad boy every time I want that rough rider That snake-charmer That pacing lion That heat there’s no denyin’ Give me a bad boy with a good heart And let the lovin’ start!

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