Cry For The Bad Man

By Lynyrd Skynyrd
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Cry For The Bad Man

Gimme Back My Bullets

(gary rossington -- allen collins -- ronnie vanzant)

Well he walks so tall to be so small
Never met a man who's stranger
He lives his life for a dollar sign
And to deal with him is dangerous
He knocked me down but i'm on my feet
Now i'm so much wiser
I'd rather quit & go back home
Than to deal with the money miser
Let's cry for this bad man
I sing a song for the bad man

Well, you treat me right baby, i'll treat you right
That's the way its supposed to be
I put my faith down in my friend
And he almost put an end to me
Well i work seven days a week
Eight when i am able
When you take money from me you take food from my mama's table
Let's cry for this bad man
I wrote a song for the bad man

Oh baby you know who you are

Let's cry for this bad man
I wrote a song for the bad man way down in georgia

Well, you treat me right baby, i'll treat you right
That's the way its supposed to be
I put my faith down in my friend
And he almost put an end to me
Well, when you take my money baby when you hurt my family
I go walkin' through the swamps without no shoes
Step on a snake it scares you
Let's cry for this bad man
I wrote a song for the bad man br>oh let's cry for this bad man
I wrote a song for the bad man

Oh baby straight to you
He's so bad, so bad

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