Guilty by Randy Newman

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

Got some whisky from the barman
Got some cocaine from a friend
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 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