Third Degree (Live) (Album Version)
Got me accused of peeping,
I can't see a thing.
Got me accused of petting,
I can't even raise my hand.
Bad luck,
Bad luck is killing me.
Well I just can't stand no more of this third degree.
Got me accused of murder,
I ain't harmed a man.
Got me accused of forgery,
I can't even write my name.
Got me accused of taxes,
I ain't got a dime.
Got me accused of children
And ain't nary one of them was mine.
Third Degree (Live) (Album Version)LRC歌词
[00:27.89]Got me accused of peeping,
[00:31.88]I can't see a thing.
[00:34.93]
[00:38.39]Got me accused of petting,
[00:41.57]I can't even raise my hand.
[00:46.06]
[00:50.74]Bad luck,
[00:52.55]
[00:55.30]Bad luck is killing me.
[01:00.04]
[01:12.15]Well I just can't stand no more of this third degree.
[01:24.31]
[01:35.67]Got me accused of murder,
[01:37.79]
[01:41.16]I ain't harmed a man.
[01:43.22]
[01:46.91]Got me accused of forgery,
[01:49.09]
[01:50.71]I can't even write my name.
[01:54.38]
[02:21.18]Got me accused of taxes,
[02:24.74]
[02:27.67]I ain't got a dime.
[02:29.05]
[02:30.29]Got me accused of children
[02:32.04]
[03:55.95]And ain't nary one of them was mine.
