My Evil Ways

I was born my mothers son
When I hit the ground
I was on the run
All my life
Ive played the fool
Ive been breakin hearts and breakin rules#
I cant change my evil ways
You cant change my evil ways
No matter what the good book says
I cant change my evil ways, no more
No more evil ways, my evil ways
Ive been accused of hit and run
But all the same
I had my fun
Dont turn your back when
Im with you
Cause Ill steal your chickens and your sister too#
I was born my mothers son
Since I could crawl
I been having fun
Now Ive been poor and
Ive been rich
But Ive always been a son of a **** *#