And I liked the bad boys...somehow the clean cut, nice boys, held no charm for me...
When I was in 8th grade, there was this one fella that all the girls were crazy over...except I thought he was too wimpy, too goody-goody...
Looking back on it, I realize that he was awfully cute, but he did nothing for me...
Give me a man, with a rugged face, and an air of nastiness about him, and that is what I liked...