Last night, I was dreaming I was locked in a prison cell

When I woke up, I was screaming calling out your name

And the judge and the jury
They all put the blame on me
They wouldn't go for my story
They wouldn't hear my plea

Only you can set me free
'Cos I'm guilty (guilty)
Guilty as a girl can be
Come on baby can't you see I stand accused of love in the first degree
Guilty, of love in the first degree

Someday, I believe it you will come to my rescue Unchain my heart you're keeping and let me start anew

The hours pass so slowly since they've thrown away the key Can't you see that I'm lonely? Won't you help me be!

Guilty, of love in the first degree
Guilty, of love
Guilty, of love in
Guilty, of love
Guilty, of love in
Guilty, of love in the first degree

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3 comments:

Mel said...

Oh gosh....did we really do all that hand movementy stuff?! *laughing*

When I defuzz, I'll give that a go and see if I impress anyone. LOL

Mig said...

My hand movementy stuff was always completely out of time - I was the one waving left when everyone else waved right or wiggling when everyone else was doing straight lines.

I, Like The View said...

hand movements?

I've missed out!

(am back in leg warmers tho. . .)