Yes, baby, I've been drinkin'
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I know I shouldn't come by no more
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But I found myself in trouble
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And I had no place else to go
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Got some whisky from a bottle
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Got some cocaine from a friend
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And I had to had to keep on pushin' darlin'
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Til I was back in your arms again
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And I am guilty, baby, I am guilty
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And I'll be guilty for the rest of my life
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How come I never do what I am supposed to do?
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And when I try to do it, it never turns out right?
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You know how it is, with me mother fucker
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You know, I just can't stand myself
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It takes a whole lot of medicine, darling
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For me to pretend that I am somebody else
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Guilty
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Beth Hart |