Yes, baby, I've been drinking
And I shouldn't come by
I shouldn't, I know
But I found myself in trouble
And I have nowhere else to go
Got some whiskey from the barman
Got some cocaine from a friend
And 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 all 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
Writer(s): Randy Newman
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