I've been around the world. And every man bleeds the same. But when the lights are dim. You never know who's to blame. I don't want no scars to show. I don't want no one to know. So I'll be
no hat and no he don't wear no shoes. He just hangs on the corner singin' those country blues (Chorus). Well one bad stud, one bad stud. One bad stud, one bad stud. I say one, one, one, one, one