Guilty

Just tried to have fun
 Raised hell and then some
 I'm a dirt-talkin', beer drinkin', woman chasin' minister's son
 Slap on the make-up
 And blast out the music
 Wake up the neighbors with a roar like a teenage, heavy metal, elephant gun
 If you call that guilty
 Then that's what I am
 I'm guilty
 I'm guilty
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 Like driving too fast
 Love going too far
 It seems the law's on my ass every time I stick it out of the door
 If you call that guilty
 Then that's what I am
 I'm guilty
 I'm guilty
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 Bad boy on a summer night
 When the heat makes me mean and I wanna fight
 Put my pedal on the metal and I do what I want to do
 Bad girls make me feel all right
 When it's hot and they start screaming in delight
 Golly gee, it's wrong to be
 So guilty
 Guilty
 Guilty
 I'm guilty
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 My conscience is on vacation
 In acute degeneration
 Willpower has sunk to all-time low
 
 If you call that guilty
 Well then I guess I am
 I'm guilty
 I'm guilty
 I'm guilty
 I'm guilty
 I'm guilty
 Well, I'm guilty
 I'm guilty
 Well, I'm guilty
 Yeah, I'm guilty
 I don't care
 I'm guilty and I think I've been framed anyway
 They said I'm guilty
 I'm guilty, and they're guilty, and everybody's guilty, and he's guilty and that's guilty, and
 Yeah