I got lots of jealous lovers that all wish they had me back
Got a pistol for a mouth my old mama gave me that
Making my own road out of gravel and some wine
And if I have to fall then it won't be in your line
Everybody's doing it so why the hell should I
Everybody's doing it so why the hell should I
I'm a bad woman to keep
Make me mad I'm not here to please
Paint me in a corner but my colour comes back
Once you go black you never go back
I'm a black sheep
I'm a black sheep
I'm a black sheep
I'm a black sheep
I wasn't born a beauty queen but I'm okay with that
Maybe radio won't mind if I sing a little flat
I wear my boots to bed hang a cross up on the wall
To save me from a shallow grave that wants to take us all
Everybody's doing it so why the hell should I
Everybody's doing it so why the hell should I
I'm a bad woman to keep
Make me mad I'm not here to please
Paint me in a corner but my colour comes back
Once you go black
Once you go black
I got lots of jealous lovers that all wish they had me back
Got a pistol for a mouth my old mama gave me that
Making my own road out of gravel and some wine
And if I have to fall then it won't be in your line
I'm a bad woman to keep
Make me mad I'm not here to please
Paint me in a corner but my colour comes back
Once you go black you never go back
I'm a black sheep
I'm a black sheep
I'm a black sheep
Once you go black you never go back