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  • 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.
  • [00:27.89]Got me accused of peeping,
    [00:31.88]I can't see a thing.
    [00:34.93]
    [00:38.39]Got me accused of petting,
    [00:41.57]I can't even raise my hand.
    [00:46.06]
    [00:50.74]Bad luck,
    [00:52.55]
    [00:55.30]Bad luck is killing me.
    [01:00.04]
    [01:12.15]Well I just can't stand no more of this third degree.
    [01:24.31]
    [01:35.67]Got me accused of murder,
    [01:37.79]
    [01:41.16]I ain't harmed a man.
    [01:43.22]
    [01:46.91]Got me accused of forgery,
    [01:49.09]
    [01:50.71]I can't even write my name.
    [01:54.38]
    [02:21.18]Got me accused of taxes,
    [02:24.74]
    [02:27.67]I ain't got a dime.
    [02:29.05]
    [02:30.29]Got me accused of children
    [02:32.04]
    [03:55.95]And ain't nary one of them was mine.