Bad girls

Bad girls

Talking about the sad girls

Sad girls

Talking about bad girls

See them out on the street

At night

Walkin'

Picking up on all kinds of strangers

If the price is right

You can't score

If you're pocket's tight

But you want a good time

You ask yourself

Who they are

Like everybody else

They come from near and far

Bad girls bad girls

Talking about the sad girls

Sad girls

Sad girls

Talking about bad girls

Friday night and the strip is hot

Sun's gone down and

They're out to trot

Trot funny

Spirit's high

And legs look hot

Do you wanna get down

Now don't you ask yourself

Who they are

Like everybody else

They want to be a

Star

Sad girls

Sad girls

You're such a dirty bad girl

Beep beep

Girl

Sad girls

Sad girls

You're such a dirty bad girl

Beep beep

Girl

Now you and me

We're both the same

Both the same

But you call yourself

By different names

Different names

Now your mama won't like it

When she finds out

Finds out

That her girl is out at night

Hey mister

Have you got a dime

Mister

Do you want to spent some time

Oh yeah

I got what you want you got what I need

And I'll be your baby come

And spend it on me