Yes, baby, I been drinkin'
And I shouldn’t come by, I know
'Cause I found myself in trouble
And I had nowhere else to go

Got some whisky from the barman
Got some cocaine from my friend
I gotta keep on movin', babe
Till I’m in your arms again

Guilty, I’m guilty
And I’ll be guilty for the rest of my life
How come I never do what I’m supposed to do
How come nothin' I try ever turn out right?

You know how it is with me, baby
You know I just can’t stand myself
It takes a whole lot of medicine, darling
For me to pretend that I’m somebody else