You got the wrong man
You got the wrong man
I think I'm Prime Ministerial material
I do what I can
You got the wrong man
Can you hear me up there?
I may have been there once
You got the wrong man
You got the wrong man
You got the wrong man
"Oh yeah, this is a DSF"
I know what you're thinking
I'm seeing strange fruit
So I'm out of the running
But from here in my cell I imagine
You got the wrong guy
You got the wrong man
You've laid out on your desk
But I can't lie to you
You got the wrong man
But at the time I was out of town
"Oh, wouldn't that be something?"
Can you hear me up there?
You don't understand
You got the wrong man
I'll do what I can
I'll end up dead
They're saying, "Off with his head"
You don't understand
I'll do what I can
I plead not guilty to the charges
You got the wrong man
You got the wrong man
You got the wrong man
And one way or another
You got the wrong man
You don't understand
