Company, always on the run Destiny, oooh, and the rising sun I was born, six gun in my hand Behind the gun, I make my final stand That why they call me Bad company, Oh, I can deny Bad, Bad company Till the day I die Re bel souls, deserters we are called Chose the gun, and threw away the sun All these towns, they all know our name Six gun sound Ooh, is our claim to fame That why they call me Bad company, Oh, I can deny Bad, Bad company Till the day I die