David Wilcox "Bad Apple" |
Some people call me a bad apple Well i may be bruised But i still taste sweet Some people call me a bad apple But i may be the sweetest apple on the tree Ive got the notion to tell you about My history, people Ive got the notion to tell you about How i came up in the world (now look) I used to go to school and act a clown and fool And i used to chase the ladies all around (gimme some) I used to spend my money and tried actin' funny Until i hit my nose on the ground (ow!) Some people call me a bad apple Well i may be bruised But i still taste sweet Some people call me a bad apple But i may be the sweetest apple on the tree Now my teacher tried to tell me That i could never succeed in the world of buis-ness, yeah I said that's okay teacher, hmm hmm Cuz i never did wanna give anybody the buis-ness, no But teacher listen, teacher..! TEACHER..! We got a message for ya'll, it goes like this teacher... Look teacher, you egghead, you think you got the world sorted out You never did learn how to treat a man... You need to eat a slice of humble pie! And the longer you wait, the worst it's gonna taste Some people call me a bad apple Well i may be bruised But i still taste sweet Some people call me a bad apple But i may be the sweetest apple on the tree Its my time, hey! I want everybody to listen to me now Its my time, hey! And i want everybody to listen to me now Look, listen to the record I'll admit i have been lazy And i've been called crazy In my time i've played and played But i can get down and quit foolin' around When the weather gets rough Situation gets tough.. Some people call me a bad apple Well i may be bruised But i still taste sweet Some people call me a bad apple But i may be the sweetest apple on the tree I may be the sweetest sweet apple on the tree I may be the sweetest sweet apple on the tree Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |