Guilty

Yes baby, I've been drinking

I shouldn't come by I know

But I found myself in trouble darling

And I had no place else to go

I got some whiskey, yeah from a bar man

Got some cocaine from a friend

And I had to keep on moving

Till I was back in your arms again

Well I'm guilty, yeah I'm guilty

And I'll be guilty for the rest of my life

How come I never do what I'm supposed to do?

Nothing that I try to do ever turns out right

You know how it is with me baby

You know I just can't stand myself

It takes a whole lot of medicine, darling

For me to pretend that I'm somebody else