Lyrics

GOOD AT BEING BAD

I could barely stand, when grandpa slapped my hand
As I reached for the cookie jar
I had to face the wall, when I took Barbie doll
And ripped off her legs and arms
When I was a tween, I said something obscene
And it was just too late to quit
High school came, I got all the blame
For things I still won't admit

I was always good at being bad
Mama's always worried, and Daddy's always mad
I don't go looking for trouble, I just look for any fun to be had
I was always good at being bad

Breaking rules was the norm, in my all girl dorm
When I'd sneak my boyfriend in
I did pretty well, at raisin' hell
Might have even bordered on sin
I'm all about, a girls night out
Ain't a party I'm afraid to hit
I've never been one to pass up a little fun
If I can get away with it

I was always good at being bad
Mama's always worried, and Daddy's always mad
I don't go looking for trouble, I just look for any fun to be had
I was always good at being bad