Good Girls Gone Bad (The JaneDear Girls)

Lord forgive them, they know not what they do They're climbing up the social ladder just to get to you They're stone-throwing, bible-toting debutantes from hell They need a redemption to save them from themselves They don't mean to be so mean Bless their hearts, it's in them genes They raise a glass to John 3:16 When they hit their knees, you better watch your back They'll pray for you and you don't want that They're the devil's angels and that's a fact They're good, good girls gone bad They've sinned and found heaven in daddy's Cadillac Showed up to church with a hiked-up skirt and a big old brand new rack They're God-fearing, good-cooking doers of good deeds Like OMG WWJD They don't mean to be so mean Bless their hearts, it's in them genes They raise a glass to John 3:16 When they hit their knees, you better watch your back They'll pray for you and you don't want that They're the devil's angels and that's a fact They're good, good girls gone bad Wolves in sheep's clothes, running in packs They give you that Judas kiss and stab you in your back But bad apples don't fall far from the tree Granny teaches Mama, Mama teaches baby, yeah They don't mean to be so mean Bless their hearts, it's in them genes They raise a glass to John 3:16 When they hit their knees, you better watch your back They'll pray for you and you don't want that Even St. Peter can't get mad at Good, good girls gone bad They're the devil's angels and that's a fact That's right Good, good girls gone bad