Guilty

Yeah baby, yeah,

I've been drinkin'

And I, I shouldn't come by, no

But I found myself in trouble, darlin'

And I had nowhere else to go

Got some whiskey from a barman

I got some

******* from my friends

I gotta keep on movin', baby

Til I'm back in your arms again

Guilty, yes,

I'm guilty

And I'll be guilty for the rest of my life

How come, baby, how come

I never do

What I'm supposed to do?

How come everything

I try never turns out right?

You know how it is with me, baby

You know I just can't stand myself

It takes a whole lot of medicine, darlin'

For me to pretend that

I'm somebody else