You’re a bad, bad man. Mr. Jones
You’re a bad, bad man. Mr. Jones
You have done wrecked a happy home
Guilt and shame, you’re to blame
You’re a bad, bad man. Mr. Jones
You’re a bad, bad man. Mr. Jones
Off with your head, better off dead
Sharpen the guillotine, dull your sheen
You’re a bad, bad man. Mr. Jones
You’re a bad, bad man. Mr. Jones
Took another man’s wife, ruined her life
Hang you up high, children should hide
You’re a bad, bad man Mr. Jones
You’re a bad, bad man Mr. Jones
Drunk like a fish, with a death wish
Broken smile, was it worthwhile
You’re a bad, bad man Mr. Jones
You’re a bad, bad man Mr. Jones
Off with your head, you are better off dead
Screams the crowd, oh so loud
You’re a bad, bad man Mr. Jones
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Shams Says
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