Third Degree

[Verse 1] Got me accused of peeping I can't see a thing Got me accused of petting I can't even raise my hand [Chorus] Bad luck Bad luck is killing me Well I just can't stand no more of this third degree [Verse 2] Got me accused of murder I have not harmed a man Got me accused of forgery I can't even write my name [Chorus] [Verse 3] Got me accused of taxes I have not got a dime Got me accused of children And not one of them was mine [Chorus]