Company, always on the run
Destiny, oooh, is the rising sun
I was born, six gun in my hand
Behind the gun, I make my final stand
That’s why they call me
Bad company,
Oh, I can’t deny
Bad, Bad company
Till the day I die 2x
Re bel souls, deserters we are called
Chose a gun, and threw away the sun
Now these towns, they all know our name
Six gun sound, is our claim to fame
I can hear them say
Bad company,
On and on we ride
Ba d
Till the day I die x2
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