God knows I tried everything I could To stay inside tonight But that boy's like a sore in your mouth That you just have to fight This number one is shakin' hands With numbers two and three Is it guilty in here or is it just me
I made a point of not mixin' Love and pleasure in my life Daytime boys and nightime boys Usually don't see eye to ete But I've been on a (??) And they're all on their knees Is it guilty in here or is just me
What became of all the boys Who only want one thing Will someone tell me what I'm doin' wrong
'Cause the good ones all got wedding rings And the young ones are just too dumb I don't think I have any more Room underneath my thumb Maybe after all the ends do justify the means Is it guilty in here or is it just me
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'Cause the good ones all got wedding rings And the young ones are just too dumb I don't think I have any more Room underneath my thumb Maybe after all the ends do justify the means Is it guilty in here or is it just me Is it guilty in here, maybe it's just me
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