Lirik Lagu Bad Apple - David Wilcox
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DAVID WILCOXBAD APPLE
Some people call me a bad appleWell I may be bruised but I still taste sweetSome people call me a bad appleBut I may be the sweetest apple on the tree
I've got the notion to tell you about my history, peopleI've got the notion to tell you about how I came up in the world yeahNow look...I used to go to school and act a clown and foolAnd I used to chase the ladies all aroundGimme someI used to spend my money and tried acting funnyUntil I hit my nose on the groundOw!
Some people call me a bad appleWell I may be bruised but I still taste sweetSome people call me a bad appleBut I may be the sweetest apple on the tree
Now my teacher tried to tell meThat I could never succeed in the world of business, yeah.I said, "That's o.k. teacher.Cause I never did want to give anybody the business. No."But teacher listenTeacher, teacher we got a message for you nowGoes like this teacherOh teacherYou eggheadYou think you've got the world sewed upYou never did learn how to treat a manYou need to eat a slice of humble pieAnd the longer you wait the worse it's gonna taste
Some people call me a bad appleWell I may be bruised but I still taste sweetSome people call me a bad appleBut I may be the sweetest apple on the tree
It's my timeHey!I want everybody to listen to me nowIt's my timeHey!And I want everybody to listen to me nowLook listen to the recordI'll admit I have been lazyAnd I've been called crazyIn my time I've played and playedBut I can get downAnd quit foolin' aroundWhen the weather gets roughSituation gets tough
Some people call me a bad appleWell I may be bruised but I still taste sweetSome people call me a bad appleBut I may be the sweetest apple on the tree
Some people call me a bad appleWell I may be the
Some people call me a bad appleWell I may be bruised but I still taste sweetSome people call me a bad appleBut I may be the sweetest apple on the tree
I've got the notion to tell you about my history, peopleI've got the notion to tell you about how I came up in the world yeahNow look...I used to go to school and act a clown and foolAnd I used to chase the ladies all aroundGimme someI used to spend my money and tried acting funnyUntil I hit my nose on the groundOw!
Some people call me a bad appleWell I may be bruised but I still taste sweetSome people call me a bad appleBut I may be the sweetest apple on the tree
Now my teacher tried to tell meThat I could never succeed in the world of business, yeah.I said, "That's o.k. teacher.Cause I never did want to give anybody the business. No."But teacher listenTeacher, teacher we got a message for you nowGoes like this teacherOh teacherYou eggheadYou think you've got the world sewed upYou never did learn how to treat a manYou need to eat a slice of humble pieAnd the longer you wait the worse it's gonna taste
Some people call me a bad appleWell I may be bruised but I still taste sweetSome people call me a bad appleBut I may be the sweetest apple on the tree
It's my timeHey!I want everybody to listen to me nowIt's my timeHey!And I want everybody to listen to me nowLook listen to the recordI'll admit I have been lazyAnd I've been called crazyIn my time I've played and playedBut I can get downAnd quit foolin' aroundWhen the weather gets roughSituation gets tough
Some people call me a bad appleWell I may be bruised but I still taste sweetSome people call me a bad appleBut I may be the sweetest apple on the tree
Some people call me a bad appleWell I may be the