Guilty In Here

God knows I tried everything I could

To stay inside tonight

But that boy's like a sore in your mouth

That you just have to fight

Hand number one is shakin' hands

With numbers two and three

Is it guilty in here, or is it just me?

I made a point of not mixin'

Love and pleasure in my life

Daytime boys and nighttime boys

Usually don't see eye to eye

But I've been on a roll of late

And they're on, they're on their knees

Is it guilty in here, or is it just me?

What became of all the boys

Who only want one thing

Someone, tell me what I'm doin' wrong

'Cause the good ones all got wedding rings

And the young ones are just too dumb

And I don't think I have any more

Room underneath my thumb

Maybe, after all, the ends do justify the means

Is it guilty in here, or is it just me?

What became of all the boys

Who only want one thing

Will someone tell me what I'm doin' wrong?

'Cause the good ones all got wedding rings

And the young ones are just too dumb

And I don't think I have any more

Room underneath my thumb

I think after all the ends do justify the means

Is it guilty in here, or is it just me?

Is it guilty in here?

Maybe it's just me