On the day I was born, the nurses all gathered ‘round
And they gazed in wide wonder, at the joy they had found
The head nurse spoke up, said leave this one alone
She could tell right away, that I was bad to the bone!
I broke a thousand hearts, before I met you
I’ll break a thousand more Baby, before I am through
I wanna be yours pretty Baby, yours and yours alone
I’m here to tell ya Honey, that I’m bad to the bone!
I make a rich woman beg, I’ll make a good woman steal
I made an old woman blush, I make the young girls squeal
I wanna be your pretty Baby, your and yours alone
I’m here to tell ya Honey, that I’m bad to the bone!
When I walk the streets, Kings and Queens step aside
Ev’ry woman I meet, they all stay satisfied
I wanna tell ya pretty Baby, what I see I make my own
I’m here to tell ya Honey, that I’m bad to the bone!
“Logan, sugah, I thought you couldn’t remember any of your past. At least anything before twenty years ago or so. How do you expect me to believe that you know what the nurse said the day you were born?? Hmmm?”
“……well,……I may not really remember, …but it fits me pretty good, don’t it?”
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Bad To The Bone
George Thorogood and the Delaware Destroyers
On the day I was born, the nurses all gathered ‘round
And they gazed in wide wonder, at the joy they had found
The head nurse spoke up, said ‘leave this one alone’
She could tell right away, that I was bad to the bone!
Bad to the bone! B-b-b-b-b-b bad! B-b-b-b-b-b bad!
B-b-b-b-b-b bad! B-b-b-b-b-b bad! Bad to the bone!
I broke a thousand hearts, before I met you
I’ll break a thousand more Baby, before I am through
I wanna be yours pretty Baby, yours and yours alone
I’m here to tell ya Honey, that I’m bad to the bone!
Bad to the bone! B-b-b-b-b-b bad! B-b-b-b-b-b bad
B-b-b-b-b-b bad! B-b-b-b-b-b bad! Bad to the bone!
Guitar solo
I make a rich woman beg, I’ll make a good woman steal
I made an old woman blush, I make the young girls squeal
I wanna be your pretty Baby, your and yours alone
I’m here to tell ya Honey, that I’m bad to the bone!
Bad to the bone! B-b-b-b-b-b bad! B-b-b-b-b-b bad
B-b-b-b-b-b bad! B-b-b-b-b-b bad! Bad to the bone!
Guitar solo 2
When I walk the streets, Kings and Queens step aside
Ev’ry woman I meet, they all stay satisfied
I wanna tell ya pretty Baby, what I see I make my own
I’m here to tell ya Honey, that I’m bad to the bone!
Bad to the bone! B-b-b-b-b-b bad! B-b-b-b-b-b bad
B-b-b-b-b-b bad! B-b-b-b-b-b bad! Bad to the bone!