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 whisky 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