Guilty (Live At Hammersmith Apollo / 2009)

Just tried to have fun, raised hell and then some

I'm a dirt-talkin', beer drinkin', woman chasin' minister's son

Slap on the make-up and blast out the music

Wake up the neighbors with a roar

Like a teenage heavy metal elephant gun

If you call that guilty, then that's what

I amI'm guilty,

I'm guilty

I like driving too fast, love going too far

It seems the law's on my ass

Every time

I stick it out of the door

If you call that guilty, then that's what

I amI'm guilty,

I'm guilty

Bad boy on a summer night

When the heat makes me mean

And I wanna fight with my pedal to the metal

And I do what

I want to do

Bad girls make me feel all right

When it's hot and they start screaming in the night

Golly gee, it's wrong to be so guilty

I'm guilty, guilty,

I'm guilty

My conscience is on vacation in acute degeneration

Willpower has sunk to all-time low

If you call that guilty, well,

I guess I am

I'm guilty,

I'm guilty

If you call that guilty, then that's what

I amI'm guilty,

I'm guilty,

I'm guilty,

I'm guilty

I'm guilty,

I'm guilty,

I'm guilty,

I'm guilty

Well, I'm guilty, yeah,

I'm guilty

I don't care,

I'm guilty

I think I've been framed anyway

They said

I'm guilty,

I'm guilty

They're guilty and everyone is guilty