Dear Mummy
dear Daddy
you have plans for me

Oh yeah
I was your only son.
And long before this baby boy could count to three

You knew just what he would [bad word] on off to school
your child your man grows up a fool [bad word] on off to school.
When you tried to tell me what to do

I just shut my mouth and smiled at you
one thing that I know for sure
Bad boys
stick together never sad boys

Goods guys
they [bad word] for fools
so get wise.
Dear Mummy
dear Daddy
now I'm nineteen as you see

I'm handsome
tall and strong

So what the [bad word] gives you the right to look at me as if to say: [bad word] what went wrong?
Where were you last night? You look as if you had a fight.
Where were you last night? Well
I think that you may just be right

But don't try keep me in tonight

'cause I'm big enough to break down the door
Bad boys
stick together never sad boys
. . .
Boys like your are bad through and through

Still girls like me always seem to be with you.
We can't help but worry
you're in such a hurry

Mixing with the wrong boys
playing with the wrong toys

Easy girls and late nights
cigarettes and love bites.
Why do you have to be so [bad word]  You're such a fool.

Bad boys
stick together never sad boys
. . .
Bad boys
stick together never sad boys
. . .