George Jones - Billy B. Bad Lyrics
(Bobby Braddock)Down in Texas near the DFWAmong the shrubs and patios and barbecuesWas born a suburban boy named Billy B BadHad a white bread momma and a rock and roll dadDidn't have much soul or country rootsBut he sure looked cute in his cowboy suitB-B-B-B-Billy, Billy B Bad B-B-B-B-Billy, Billy B BadB-B-B-B-Billy, Billy B Bad B-B-B-B-Billy, Billy B BadB-B-B-B-Billy, Billy B Bad B-B-B-B-Billy, Billy B BadHe can spot a trend and he knows a padHe's a country singer named Billy B Bad.--- Instrumental ---He sounds like everybody on the radioHe's building up his biceps for the videoThe people at the label said we like to start 'em youngWe know you're twenty three but we'll say you're twenty oneThey played him some Strait they played him some JonesNow he's got that country music way down in his bones.B-B-B-B-Billy, Billy B Bad B-B-B-B-Billy, Billy B BadB-B-B-B-Billy, Billy B Bad B-B-B-B-Billy, Billy B BadB-B-B-B-Billy, Billy B Bad B-B-B-B-Billy, Billy B BadWatch out for your daughters he's gonna drive 'em madThe country sex symbol called Billy B Bad.--- Instrumental ---Now poor ol' Billy's at the end of the lineHe's over the hill cause he's pushing twenty nineHe's not as young and he's not as handsomeHe just tested positive for brandsonHe'll never be that hot againLook for his music in the oldies binB-B-B-B-Billy, Billy B Bad B-B-B-B-Billy, Billy B BadB-B-B-B-Billy, Billy B Bad B-B-B-B-Billy, Billy B BadB-B-B-B-Billy, Billy B Bad B-B-B-B-Billy, Billy B BadWhat a great career he hadSay goodbye to Billy B Bad...