On the day I was born
the nurses all gathered ’round
And they gazed in wide wonder
at the joy they had found.
The head nurse spoke up,
said, “Leave this one alone.”
She could tell right away
that I was bad to the bone.
[Chorus]
Bad to the bone
Bad to the bone
b-b-b-b-Bad
b-b-b-b-Bad
b-b-b-b-Bad
Bad to the bone
– written by George Thorogood