They’re gonna convict me, they’re locking me up
Ain’t no defense for your charms
They’re gonna convict me, the verdict is guilty
I’m locked in your arms
Circumstantial evidence, nothin’ more than clues
If it comes to a trial I know I’m gonna lose 
I’m gonna confess
I’m thinkin’ ‘bout you all the time
You know that I confess
I’m thinkin’ ‘bout you
On my mind, on my mind 
You gotta predict a verdict of guilty
Throw away the key
The verdict is guilty
I’m spendin’ my life in love’s penitentiary
I fooled around and fell in love Mr. D.A. that’s the truth
I can’t plea bargain with you,no lawyer I intend to loose 

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