Willie Dixon - Third Degree Lyrics
Get the lyrics to the song: Third Degree by Willie Dixon at LyricsKeeper.com.
Third Degree
| Third Degree Lyrics |
|---|
What Are The Lyrics For Third Degree By Willie Dixon?
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 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 |
Who Wrote Third Degree By Willie Dixon?
Eddie Boyd, Willie Dixon
|
What's The Duration Of The Third Degree By Willie Dixon?The duration of Third Degree is 3:16 minutes and seconds. |
More Lyrics
0 | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z
Lyrics Of The Day
- Dillard & Clark: Don't Let Me Down Don't let me down, don't let me down…
- Fifth Avenue: Sometimes When We Touch You ask me if I love you…
- Unique Johnson: A Time to Love We have time for racism…
- Jason Graae: Spring, Spring, Spring [Seven Brides for Seven Brothers] Oh, the barnyard is busy in a regular tizzy…
- The Chosen Few: Do Your Thing And you don't stop…