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