third degree

got me accused of peeping

i can't see a thing. got me accused of petting

i can't even raise my hand. bad luck

bad luck is killing me. well i just can't stand no more of this third degree. got me accused of murder

i ain't harmed a man. got me accused of forgery

i can't even write my name. got me accused of taxes

i ain't got a dime. got me accused of children

and ain't nary one of them was mine.