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 
Till the day I die, yeah, till the day I die, ooh

Bad, bad company, 
I can't deny, bad company, till the day I die
And I say, it's bad company, oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Bad company, till the day I die, oh yes 
Cause I’m young and I’m free
Oh but I am bad company 
It's the way I play – dirty for dirty
Oh somebody double-crossed me 
Double-cross, double-cross
Yeah, we're bad company 
Oh run cold my blood