Bad Boy

I woke up from the drink I had



The room was dark and suddenly began to swirl



I should of heeded mother's words



She said, she'd heard it, said, you were a naughty girl



But what does a mother know



That we really need to know?



And what would she say if she knew?



Na, na, na, na you're just a bad boy



Who, who, who?



Na, na, na, na they'll drive you mad, boy



Who, who, who?



But mother, what a way to go



I looked out as the sun came up



I shook my head and said, I really should be gone



I grabbed my shoes and daily news



And walked out in the heat beneath the summer sun



But father was there outside



With no place to run and hide



He looked most upset as he said



"Where've you been?"



Na, na, na, na you're just a bad boy



Who, who, who?



Na, na, na, na they'll drive you mad, boy



Who, who, who?



But mother, what a way to go



But what if she'd walked in and caught us?



Do you think she'd have been shocked?



The way that she talked, you'd think I was a daughter



Anyway, the door was locked



I know that mother disagrees



But I would really like to see you again



And if you want to see me too



Then meet me in the bushes at the river bend



And no one will find us out



'Cause no one will be about



But still I can hear them all say



Na, na, na, na you're just a bad boy



Who, who, who?



Na, na, na, na they'll drive you mad, boy



Who, who, who?



But mother, what a way to go