Come on baby, we're going for a ride
Just put your arms around and hold on tight
Turn up the music 'cause we want to play it loud
The girls all know it's a boys night out
'Cause we're bad, bad, bad to the bone. (To the bone)
Get on the Harley, let the Harley rip and roar
Head on down the throtal, give that baby some more
Turn up the fire 'cause we like to rock and roll
The girls all know that we're out of control
'Cause we're bad, bad, bad to the bone. (To the bone)
Turn up the fire 'cause we like to rock and roll
The girls all know that we're out of control
'Cause we're bad, bad, bad to the bone. (To the bone)
(To the bone)
(To the bone)