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Tytuł: Third degree

  • Wykonawca: Willie Dixon
  • Wy¶wietleń: 403
Got me accused of peeping, I can't see a thing
   Got me accused of petting, I can't even raise my hand
   Bad luck, bad luck is killing me
  
   Well I just can't stand no more of this third degree
   Got me accused of murder, I ain't harmed a man
   Got me accused of forgery, I can't even write my name
  
   Got me accused of taxes, I ain't got a dime
   Got me accused of children, and ain't nary one of them was mine
  
   Got me accused of taxes, I ain't got a dime
   Got me accused of children, and ain't nary one of them was mine