Well one bad stud moved in my neighbourhood 
Well one bad stud moved in my neighbourhood 
He's big and man I know he ain't no good 
He don't wear no hat, and Lord he don't wear no shoes 
He don't wear no hat, and Lord he don't wear no shoes 
He just hangs on the corner singing old country blues 
 [bad word]  
Oh well, one bad stud 
One bad stud 
One bad stud 
One bad stud 
I said, one, one, one, one, 
One bad stud 

If he likes your baby, you can kiss your baby goodbye 
If he likes your baby, you can kiss your baby goodbye 
'Cause the girls all love him like a schoolboy loves his pie 
He loves his whiskey, he loves his rock 'n' rye 
Yes, he loves his whiskey, he loves his rock 'n' rye 
You know it takes ten bottles to make that fool get high 
 [bad word]  

Well, he stole ten dollars and they locked that cat in jail 
Well, he stole ten dollars and they locked that cat in jail 
He got my baby [bad word] and pay his bail 
He's got great big muscles, Lord he looks like a bear 
He's got great big muscles, Lord he looks like a bear 
When the cat gets nervous you know I won't be there