Plastic black frame glasses   And her hair back in a bun   From 9 to 5 she looks just like   A school librarian      But Mister come this Friday   When she's punchin' out   She's ready for love, the hem comes up   And the hair comes tumblin' down      When she's good she's good   When she's bad she's better   Looks like Hollywood   Packed inside that sweater      Love Me pumps and Patton leather   When she's good she's good   But when she's bad she's better      She got a Classic Custom Mustang   Rag top love machine   Factory paint, license plate   Says 77 Queen      We've been through the traffic   Like she ain't afraid to crash   Zeppelin' on the 8 track   Faulkner on the dash      When she's good she's good   But when she's bad she's better   Looks like Hollywood   Packed inside that sweater      Love me pumps and Patton leather   When she's good she's good   But when she's bad she's better   B-bad      Come Monday she's all business   Far as anyone can see   She walks the line, dots her I's   And crosses all her T's      Everybody thinks   That she's too uptight to be true   And all along she's sittin' on   A blood red rose tattoo      When she's good she's good   Oh, when she's bad she's better   Looks like Hollywood   Packed inside that sweater      Love me pumps and Patton leather   When she's good she's good   But when she's bad she's better      Love me pumps and Patton leather   When she's good she's good   When she's bad she's so much better      Oh when she's bad   She's so bad, bad, bad, bad   And she bad, bad, bad, bad