Company, always on the run
Destiny is a rising sun
I was born a six-gun in my hand
Behind a gun I make my final stand
That’s why they call me

Bad company, I can’t deny
Bad company, ‘til the day I die
Oh, ‘Til the day I die
‘Til day I die

Rebel souls, deserters we are called
Chose a gun and threw away the song
Now these towns, they all know our names
Six-gun sound is our claim to fame
I can hear them say

Bad company and I won’t deny
Bad, bad company ‘til the day I die
Oh yeah
‘Til the day I die, ooh

Hey, hey, hey
Bad company, I can’t deny
Bad company ‘til the day I die
What’d I say now?
Is bad company
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bad company ‘til the day I die
Whoa yes

Said I’m young and I’m free
Oh, but I’m-a bad company
That’s the way I play, yeah
Dirty for dirty
Oh, somebody double-cross me
Double-cross for double-cross
Yeah, we’re bad company
Oh, the cold wind blowing