Hey baby, what you gonna do?
You never stopped to think things through
Scratched that itch…if you only knew
Trouble sticks around…like a bad tattoo.

Ba ba bada ba, Ba ba bada ba
Bada baba ba-da baba ba-da ba

Oh boy, you made a mess
But you can’t undo what you can’t confess
Now you’re swearing up and down it isn’t true.

CHO:
You went sneaking ‘round that corner
Dirty money in your hand
Messed around with the dealer’s daughter
But nothing went exactly as you planned
(Ain’t that always true, now?)

Ba ba bada ba, Ba ba ba da ba
Bada baba ba-da baba ba-da ba

Hey babe, you should have known
Your cover someday would be blown
Now the ba-ba-bada-ba has hit the fan.

You know, it’s nothing new
The past just catches up with you
And you’re running for your life fast as you can.

CHO:
You went sneaking ‘round that corner
You went creeping down the stairs
Thought you’d make out like Jack Horner
But the plum you pulled has vanished in thin air.
(Ain’t that always true, now?)

(bridge) Ba ba bada ba, Ba ba bada ba
Bada baba ba-da baba ba-da ba
Ba ba bada ba, Ba ba ba da ba
Bada baba ba-da baba ba-da ba

Hey baby, what you gonna do?
You never stopped to think things through
Scratched that itch...if you only knew
Trouble sticks around…like a bad tattoo.

Tag: Bad tattoo
Bada ba ba boo-hoo
Bad tattoo.