I´m just a bad boy, long long ways from home.
I´m just a bad boy, long long ways from home.
But I ain´t got nobody to bury me when I´m dead and gone.

Well I´m the cat that scratches and I´m like a dog that bites.
I´ll be your box of matches, baby, when you need a light.

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I used to have a little girl, only 16 years old,
But her mom and dad put me way out, way out in the cold.
I can´t stay here no longer, my luck is running slow.
Gotta keep on moving but I ain´t got no place to go.

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