Born Bad - Chris Rea

Take care of the way he’s smiling

You can see so easily

The Devil’s in him deep deep down

Oh that man’s got the baddest blood you’ll see

When he smiles you got to pray

He stays that way and don’t mad

Cos there ain’t no good inside him

He was born bad

Oh the maddest dog he fears him

And his woman she looks so sad

She knows he was born bad

He was born bad

Oh yeah he was born bad

Don’t you look for a little piece that’s good

Thinking you can’t save his soul

Don’t you ever try to trust him

Or for sure he’ll take control

And when he smiles you got to pray

He stays that way and don’t mad

Cos there ain’t no good inside him

He was born bad

Oh the maddest dog he fears him

And his woman she looks so sad

She knows he was born bad

He was born bad

He was born bad

Oh the maddest dog he fears him

And his woman she looks so sad

She knows he was born bad

He was born bad

He was born bad