Well, bad news travels like wildfire,
Good news travels slow.
They all call me "wildfire,",
'Cause ev'rybody knows
I'm bad news, ev'rywhere I go,
Always gettin' in trouble
And a-leavin' little girls
That hate to see me go.They tried to hang me in Oakland,
Now, from North to South, to East to West,
And they did in Francisco.
But I wouldn't choke, I broke the rope,
And they had to let me go,
'Cause I'm bad news, ev'rywhere I go,
Always gettin' in trouble
And leavin' little girls
That hate to see me go.
The story is the same.
From one state to another,
I have to change my name,
'Cause I'm bad news, ev'rywhere I go,
Always gettin' in trouble
And a-leavin' little girls
That sure hate to see me go.Well, now I picked peaches in Georgia,
I lumberjacked in Maine.
I've been hired, and fired, and jailed
Any town you can name,
'Cause I'm bad news, ev'rywhere I go,
Always gettin' into trouble
And a-leavin' little girls
That hate to see me go.