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A Well, bad news travels like wildfire A Good news travels slow A They all call me 'wildfire,' A Everywhere I go D Cause I'm bad news A everywhere I go E I?m always gettin' in trouble D A For leavin' little girls that hate to see me go They tried to hang me in Oakland And they did in Francisco But I wouldn't choke, I broke the rope And they had to let me go Chorus Change key to B Well, now I picked peaches in Georgia, I lumberjacked in Maine. I've been hired, and fired, and jailed And every town you can name Chorus
D Cause I'm bad news A everywhere I go E I?m always gettin' in trouble D A For leavin' little girls that hate to see me go
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