Company, always on the run
Destiny is a rising Sun
I was born a six-gun in my hand
Behind a gun I make my final stand
That's why they call me
Bad company, I can't deny
Bad company, till the day I die
Oh, till the day I die
Till day I die
Rebel souls, deserters we are called
Chose a gun and threw away the song
Now these towns, they all know our names
Six-gun sound is our claim to fame
I can hear them say
Bad company and I won't deny
Bad, bad company till the day I die
Oh, yeah
Till the day I die, ooh
Hey, hey, hey
Bad company, I can't deny
Bad company till the day I die
What'd I say now?
Is bad company
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bad company till the day I die
Whoa yes
Said I'm young and I'm free
Oh, but I'm-a bad company
That's the way I play, yeah
Dirty for dirty
Oh, somebody double-cross me
Double-cross for double-cross
Yeah, we're bad company
Oh, the cold wind blowing
