Guilty

Yes, baby, I been drinkin' And I shouldn't come by I know But I found myself in trouble And I had nowhere else to go Got some whiskey from the barman Got some cocaine from a friend I just had to keep on movin' 'Til I was back in your arms again Guilty, baby I'm guilty And I'll be guilty the rest of my life How come I never do what I'm supposed to do How come nothin' that I try to do ever turns out right? You know, you know how it is with me baby 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 --- Guilty - Joe Cocker