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Hey now
I'm bad, I'm nationwide
Three, four
Well, I went rolling down the road in some cold blue steel
I had a bluesman on my back, a beautician at the wheel
Going downtown in the middle of the night
We're laughing and a-joking, feeling alright
'Cause I'm bad, I'm nationwide
Yes, I'm bad, I'm nationwide
Easing down the highway in a new Cadillac
I had a fine fox in front, I had three more in the back
Sporting short dresses, wearing spike-heel shoes
They smoking Lucky Strikes, and wearing nylons, too
'Cause I'm bad, I'm nationwide
Yes, I'm bad, I'm nationwide
Well, I went rolling down the road in my beat-up Ford
I had a shine on my boots, I had my sideburns lowered
A New York brim, a gold tooth displayed
Nobody give me trouble, they know I got it made
'Cause I'm bad, I'm nationwide
Yes, I'm bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, I'm nationwide