Lock the door leave the light on Nobody needs to know that you're not home Jump in the car with a busted headlight Start it up and head on down the road Count every stop sign you're passing Watch them fading to the rearview lights 23 and counting We're going to make the county line tonight And I know I should be at home I know I should be at home You're a bad thing honey And I can't say no to you You've got me spinning around all upside down Hell, what's a man to do? Yeah you're a bad thing baby You've got me turned inside out And I've been racking my mind a thousand times For something I'll never figure out Yeah you're a bad thing baby Drove 'till we were running on empty 3 AM not a gas station in sight Little highway motel room Smells like cigarettes and we got into a fight Said I think I'm going crazy Oh I don't even have a dollar to my name But I like the way she holds me So I keep doing it and doing it and doing it again And I know I should be at home I know I should be at home But you're a bad thing honey And I can't say no to you You've got me spinning around all upside down Hell, what's a man to do? Yeah you're a bad thing baby You've got me turned inside out And I've been racking my mind a thousand times For something I'll never figure out Yeah you're a bad thing baby Yeah you're a bad thing