Ha ha ha, Come on, bad news, ha ha
Well, bad news travels like wild fire, good news travels slow
They all call me Wildfire, ha ha, because everybody knows

I´m bad news everywhere I go

Always getting in trouble and leaving little girls that hate to see me go
They tried to hang me in Oakland and the did in Francisco
But I wouldn´t choke, I broke their rope and they had to let me go
Because I´m bad news everywhere I go

Always getting in trouble and leaving little girls that hate to see me go
They tried to hang me in Oakland and the did in Francisco
But I wouldn´t choke, I broke their rope and they had to let me go
Because I´m bad news everywhere I go

Well, now I´ve picked peaches in Georgia, I lumber jacked in Maine
I´ve been hired, fired and jailed in any town you can name
Because I´m bad news everywhere I go
Always getting in trouble and leaving little girls that hate to see me go