Guilty

Yeah baby, yeah,
Ive been drinkin
And I, I shouldnt 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 Im back in your arms again
Guilty, yes,
Im guilty
And Ill be guilty for the rest of my life
How come, baby, how come
I never do
What Im supposed to do?
How come everything
I try never turns out right?
You know how it is with me, baby
You know I just cant stand myself
It takes a whole lot of medicine, darlin
For me to pretend that
Im somebody else