Claudine The Rolling Stones

Now Claudine's back in jail again
Claudine's back in jail again
Claudine's back in jail again, Claudine

Claudine's back in jail again
Claudine's back in jail again
She only does it at weekends, Claudine

Now only Spider knows for sure
But he ain't talkin' about it any more
Is he, Claudine?

There was blood in the chalet
And blood in the snow
She washed her hands of the whole damn show
Claudine

She shot him once right through the head
She shot him twice right through the chest
The judge ruled it was an accident, Claudine
Accidents will happen

And Claudine's back in jail again
Claudine's back in jail again
Claudine's back in jail again, Claudine