Baddie's bound by ancient of decency and secrecy He understands 'bout backs and shaking hands So if or when you're behind bars or in of them as you are Look out for the man who'll bum your wife and then shake your
And oh, been here before, you fell in love And her over the threshold Thinking, she's far too good to do the cooking Now well, that was twenty ago, twenty years ago
That's a lousy life for the washed up Of a permanently plastered, up bastard A lousy life for the up wife Of a plastered, pissed up bastard
A life for the washed up wife Of a permanently plastered, up bastard A life, a lousy life
The kid was singing, will I be free? Does town hold no more for me Club Tropicana, the are free one in his face for me
Baddie's bound, it's all you, his decency, his secrecy And bound, but I do get it
All the way, you've been here before, in love Carried her the threshold Just thinking, she's far too looking to do the cooking While that was twenty years ago, years ago, oh
That's a life for the washed up wife Of a permanently plastered, up bastard A lousy life for the washed up Of a permanently plastered, up bastard
A life for the washed up wife Of a permanently plastered, up bastard A lousy life, a lousy
Oh, the kid was singing, will I be free? Is this town hold no for me Club Tropicana, the are free Stick one in his for me, for me, a baddie
Baddies bound, baddies bound, it's you Decency and