Just tried to have fun Raised Hell and then store I’m a dirt talking, beer drinking woman chasing minister’s son Slap on the make-up And blast out the music Wake up the neighborns with a roal like a teenage heavy metal elephant gun If you call that guilty then that’s what I am I’m gulty I’m gulty Like driving too fast Love going too far It seems the law’s on my ass everytime I stick it out of the door If you call that guilty then that’s what I am I’m gulty I’m gulty Bad boy on a summer night When the hear makes me mean and I want to fight With me pedal on the metal And I do what I want to do Bad girls make me feel all right When it’s hot and tey start screaming in the night Golly gee, it’s wrong be so guilty I’m guilty Guilty I’m guilty My conscience is on vacation in acute degeneration Willpower has sunk to an all-time low If you call that guilty well I guess I am I’m gulty I’m gulty If you call this guilty then that’s what I am I’m gulty, I’m gulty, I’m gulty, I’m gulty I’m gulty, I’m gulty, I’m gulty, I’m gulty Well, I’m gulty Yeah, I’m gulty I don’t care I’m gulty I think I have been framed anyway They said I’m guilty I’m gulty They’re guilty and everyone is guiltyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
