Third Degree Eric Clapton

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[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 ain't harmed a man
Got me accused of forgery
I can't even write my name

[Chorus]
Bad luck, bad luck is killing me
Well I just can't stand no more of this third degree

[Verse 3]
Got me accused of taxes
I ain't got a dime
Got me accused of children
Not every one of them was mine

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