Bad Boy

The Beatles - Bad Boy

A bad little kid moved into my neighborhood

He won't do nothing right just sitting down and looks so good

He don't want to go to school and learn to read and write

Just sits around the house and plays the rock and roll music all night

Well, he put some tacks on teachers chair

Puts some gum in little girl's hair

Now, junior, behave yourself

Buys every rock and roll book on the magazine stand

Every dime that he get is lost to the jukebox man

Well he worries his teacher till at night she's ready to poop