Bad Bad You, Bad Bad Me - Stephen Fretwell

You look so dainty, darlin'

Crossin' over the road to where the taxis wait in line

You move like violence, darlin'

You’re stubborn as they get me every time

So come on over, darlin', and bring those magazines

And show me which one’s your favorite floor

And bad bad you and bad bad me Is all we’ll be left with anyway

Your songs don’t come so easy

And lines are gettin' shorter every time

But your heart beats so quickly

I hear it moving in the night, you like

So sneak on over, darlin', and bring those magazines

And show me which one’s your favorite floor

'Cause bad bad you and bad bad me Is all we’ll be left with anyway

So come on over, darlin', and bring those magazines

And show me which one’s your favorite floor

And bad bad you and bad bad me Is all we’ll be left with anyway

Yes, bad bad you and bad bad me Is all we’ll be left with anyway