1.
Oh baby,
I wouldn't trade you for a cloud full of angels
Though you don't wear a halo and some wings
By some peoples standards, you might be kind of naughty
I don't have a problem with those things.
I'm Glad Your Bad
You won't have to pay a penalty
I don't mind your kind
Of cotton candy fantasy.
2.
Oh baby,
I wouldn't trade you for a runway full of models
Though you don't wear the latest dress design
Your idea of fasion keeps Victoria's secret
And you haven't even heard of Calvin Kline.
I'm Glad Your Bad
You won't have to pay a penalty.
I don't mind your kind
Of biological Diversity
BRIDGE
Late in the evening, when nobody sees
You begging forgiveness down on your knees
Each word that slips from your trembling lips
Loses all meaning everytime you shake your hips.
3.
Oh baby,
I wouldn't trade you for a college full of scholars
Though you don't hold a diploma or degree.
You might not have the answers to the worlds greatest problems
But you know how to make a fool of me.
I'm Glad Your Bad
You won't have to pay a penalty
I don't mind your kind
Creative sexuality.
