Yeah Babe, well I've been drinking And I shouldn't have come by no But I found myself in trouble darling And I had nowhere elso to go Well I got some Whisky from the barman Well i got some Cocaine from my friends And I gotta keep on, keep on moving babe til I'm back in your arms again That's why I'm guilty, yes I'm guilty And I'll be guilty for the rest of my time I tell my babe how come I never do, What I'm supposed to do? And how come everything I try never turns out right? You know it how is with my babe So you know I just can't stand myself And it takes a whole lot of medicine For me to pretend that I'm somebody else I guess I'm guilty...