Guilty

Yes babe
I've been drinkin'
And I shouldn't come back, I know
But I
Found myself in trouble
And I have
Nowhere else, to go
Got some whiskey
From the barman
Got some cocaine
From a friend
And I just
Had to keep on moving
Til' I was back in your arms again
Guilty
Yes I'm, guilty
I'll be guilty
For the rest of my life
How come I never do
What I'm supposed to do
How come nothing, that I do, ever turns out right?
You know
You know how it is with me
You know I can't stand myself
And it takes a whole lot of medicine
For me to pretend that I'm somebody else.



Credits
Writer(s): Randy Newman
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