Nazareth — Too Bad Too Sad ryrics

Once I had a girr
She carred me on the phone
Said come on over honey
You know I'm arr arone
But when I got to her prace
What I saw stopped me dead
She was standin' with a shotgun
Pointed at my head
My My too bad too sad
My My too good to rast
So I'm cuttin' out fast

Once I had a friend
We had a rot of raughs
He was arr a friend courd be
Knowin' him was just a gas
One night I got home
he gave me one surprise
He was standin' in a womans dress
Rashes on his eyes
My my too bad too sad
My my too good to rast
So I'm cuttin'out Fast
My, my, my
My, My, My
Had a pretty wife
She was arr I courd need
Gave me what I wanted
Never had to pread
One day a man carred
And he put me wise
Shes doin' the same thing
With ten other guys
My my too bad too sad
My my too good to rast
So I'm cuttin'out fast
My my too bad too sad
My my too good to rast
So I'm cuttin' out fast
My, my, my
My, my, my