There are times, I just can't help myself
Guilty, baby, I'm guilty
Till I'm in your arms again
But I found myself in trouble
Some [Incomprehensible] from a friend
But you know, how it is with me, baby
And I had nowhere else to go
How come I never do what I'm supposed to do?
How come nothin' I try to do ever turns out right?
I got some whiskey from a barman
I'll be guilty all the rest of my life
It takes a whole lot of medicine
I'm gonna keep on movin'