| Letra: | Hooker Thomas Beecher |
| Año: | 1985 |
| País: | Italy |
| Sello: | Baby Records |
How can I remember what girl I will see today
If tomorrow she’ll be gone
Now I’m a pretender in a special kind of way
I’ve been living like James Bond
The situation now will never change
Infatuation has gone out of range
This is my life and I don’t want to see it die
Bad Boy – I wanna be a bad boy
If it means I will enjoy every day now
Bad Boy – I’m gonna be a bad boy
If I can play with my toy
And get my own way now
There are blond and brunettes
Just like different cigarettes
All their lips are burning hot
Some dress Valentino
Others wear T-shirts to show
What a shapely bust they’ve got
I can’t refuse them when they come to me
I can amuse them if my heart is free
This is my time and I don’t want to see it fly
Bad Boy – I wanna be a bad boy
If it means I will enjoy every day now
Bad Boy – I’m gonna be a bad boy
If I can play with my toy
And get my own way now
Bad Boy – I wanna be a bad boy
If it means I will enjoy every day now
Bad Boy – I’m gonna be a bad boy
If I can play with my toy
And get my own way now
Letra proporcionada por Aldo Alfredo Juárez González