Company always on the run
Destiny to-na the rising sun, oh, eh
I was born six-gun in my hand
Behind a gun i'll make my final stand
It's why they call me bad company, i can't deny, ye he-ye,
Bad company till the day i die he
Rebel souls, deserters we are called,
Chose a gun and threw away the sun, yes, and,
And now these towns, we all know your names
Six-gun sound is my claim to fame, yes, yea
It's why they call me bad company, i can't deny, he-heh, yea, you will,
Bad company till the day I die
Just like you said to me, you know, the snow, it melts,
Just like you said to me, to you, who hee, yea,
Only could, said, if I only could