Eddie Boyd - Third Degree paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Third Degree - Eddie Boyd



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
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



Writer(s): Willie Dixon, Eddie Boyd


Eddie Boyd - A Music Collection: Hallelujah!
Album A Music Collection: Hallelujah!
date de sortie
13-12-2010




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