Bad Company

Company, always on the run
Destiny, ooh - is the rising sun
Oh, I was born, six-gun in my hand
Behind a gun I'll make my final stand
That's why they call me bad company
And I can't deny - bad company
Till the day I die, till the day I die, till the day I die.
Rebel souls, deserters we are called
Chose a gun, and threw away the sword
Now these towns they all know our name
Six-gun sound is our claim to fame
I can hear them say “bad company…”
And I won't deny, bad, bad company