BAD DECISIONS by MARK SCOTT MARCUS

BAD DECISIONS

Music & Lyrics copyright Mark Scott Marcus

I met a blonde at the hotel bar,
I had some time to burn,
Now my wallet and my watch are gone,
I guess I'll never learn

A black haired lovely with baby blues,
Knew what I had to do,
Now I'm standing here without my shoes,
where they went I have no clue...

I never make mistakes,
I just make bad decisions...
I do whatever it takes,
to screw up with precision.

Watch history repeat itself
I see it all the time,
I keep all logic on a shelf
leave common sense behind.

I met a Red-head jogger,
we went out for a drink,
It's just the same old saga,
regardless what you think,

A brunette from the city,
she didn't live too far,
I thought she was real pretty,
Till she made off with my car.


I never make mistakes,
I just make bad decisions...
I do whatever it takes,
to screw up with precision,

Watch history repeat itself
It does it all the time,
at least that's what I tell myself
I guess the fault is mine....
.
I never make mistakes,
I just make bad decisions...
I do whatever it takes,
to screw up with precision...

("Hey, that girl with the blue highlights is kinda cute..." )

• Blues
• Country
• Rock
• Soul
• blues
• blues rock
• bluesy
• grunge
• rock
• United States