So Baddie's bound by ancient codes
Decency and secrecy
You know he understands about stabbing backs and shaking hands
So if or when you're behind bars
Or in front of them as you are
Look out for the man who'll bum your wife, shake your hand
Have you been here before?
When he fell in love and carried her over the threshold
He's thinking
"She's far too good looking to do the cooking"
That was 20 years ago
20 years ago
That's a lousy life for the washed up wife
Of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
Lousy life for the washed up wife
Of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
Lousy life for the washed up wife
Of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
A lousy life
Lousy life
The kid was singing, "Will I ever be free?
Does this town hold no more for me?"
Club Tropicana, the drinks are free
Stick one in his face
For me
Baddie
Ooh yeah
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Have you been here before?
Fall in love and carry her over the threshold
He's thinking
"She's far too good looking to do the cooking"
Oh, that was 20 years ago
20 years ago
That's a lousy life for the washed up wife
Of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
A lousy life for the washed up wife
Of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
Lousy life for the washed up wife
Of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
A lousy life
Lousy life
The kid was singing, "Will I ever be free?
Does this town hold no more for me?"
Club Tropicana, the drinks are free
Stick one in his face
Face for me
Oh, Baddie
Yeah!