Yes baby, I've been drinking
And I shouldn't come here, no more
But I found myself in trouble, darling
And I had nowhere else to go
Got some whisky from a barman
Got some cocaine from a friend
I just had to keep on moving, baby
'Till I was back in your arms again
Oh ... Guilty oh oh oh I'm guilty
HOney, I'm guilty ... I'm guilty
And I'll be guilty for the rest of my life
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How come I never do what I'm supposed to do?
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How come nothing I try to do ever seems to turn out
right?
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Don't you know how it is, baby
Oh you know, sometimes I just can't take care of myself
And it takes a whole lot of medicine
For me to pretend I'm somebody else