Guilty

Yes, baby, I've been drinkin'
Shouldn't come by anymore
But I found myself in trouble darlin'
And I have no place else to go

I got some whiskey, from a bottle
Got some cocaine, from a friend
And I had to keep on movin' darlin'
'Till I was back in your arms again

And I'm guilty
I am guilty
And I'll be guilty for the rest of my life
How come I'm never gonna do
What I'm supposed to do?
Seems like everything I do
Never turns out right

That's how it is with me, darlin'
You know I just can't stand myself
But it takes a whole lot of medicine, darlin'
For me to pretend that I'm somebody else