There's a big man
Walking down the street
Got a red light in his eyes
He's got a face set like
A rocky mountain range
And it comes as no surprise
To learn that he's a ooh ooh
That's he's a bad cop
I mean a bad cop

Now there's no one
Gonna give him lip
Because they just wouldn't dare
And all the young hoods
Are sure to call him sir
When they think that he can hear
'Cos they all know that ooh ooh
That he's a bad cop
I mean a bad cop

But l guess that all depends
On how you view the situation
'Cos he's the kind of man
Won't take the cream off the top
Little kids all think he's magic
The best thing in creation
But I guess if you're a bad guy
He's a bad cop

Well he's been here
Twenty years or more
And really cleaned up, made it neat
He made it, his life
And he laid it on the line
And beat the dangers on the street
To them he's just a ooh ooh
Yes he's a
A really bad cop
I mean a bad cop