i ve been a bad girl i ve been a bad girl i wanna be good again threw the gun out the window lit my cigarette it dropped into the river so it s easy to forget i buried my innocence deep into the ground all along the interstate heading south chanting i ve been a bad girl and i wash the blood from my hands again we met at the honky tonk his eyes crept to mine i had a lonely heart to give he took it in no time he gave me lies i gave him love that was our trade but he locked me up too tight that was his mistake and i was chanting i ve been a bad girl and i wash the blood from my hands again hell hath no fury now for what you done to me the devil s on my shoulder he doesn t disagree he thought it was his game but i saw the dirt on his grin but in the end it was i who threw the dirt over him chanting i ve been a bad girl i ve been a bad girl i want to be good again