Lyrics Third Degree - The Jeff Healey Band

Third Degree - The Jeff Healey Band
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Third Degree , by - The Jeff Healey Band. Song from the album Live at Montreux 1999, in the genre Блюз
Release date: 05.06.2005
Record label: Montreux Sounds
Song language: English

Third Degree

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

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