By Josh Turner F She was out last night, till way past ten F Bb Same thing all over again, but with my best friend Bb F Why she wanna make me so mad C7 F I treat that bad woman good, lord I need a good woman bad F When I asked her to go sunday school F She went and called me a damned ol' fool Bb F Now I don't understand why she wanna make me so sad C7 F I treat that bad woman good, lord I need a good woman bad Bridge: Bb Well I saved my money and I bought her a car F She got it stolen outside the bar Bb She looks good but she might not be C7 The kind of woman that I'm likely to need Oh well I don't know why I let her walk on me She's impolite as she can be Now I'm startin to think That maybe I haven't had I treat that bad woman good, lord I need a good woman bad I treat that bad woman good, lord I need a good woman bad