Guilty In Here

God knows I tried everything I could
 To stay inside tonight
 But that boy's like a sore in your mouth
 That you just have to fight
 Hand number one is shakin' hands
 With numbers two and three
 Is it guilty in here, or is it just me?
 I made a point of not mixin'
 Love and pleasure in my life
 Daytime boys and nighttime boys
 Usually don't see eye to eye
 But I've been on a roll of late
 And they're on, they're on their knees
 Is it guilty in here, or is it just me?
 What became of all the boys
 Who only want one thing
 Someone, tell me what I'm doin' wrong
 'Cause the good ones all got wedding rings
 And the young ones are just too dumb
 And I don't think I have any more
 Room underneath my thumb
 Maybe, after all, the ends do justify the means
 Is it guilty in here, or is it just me?
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 What became of all the boys
 Who only want one thing
 Will someone tell me what I'm doin' wrong?
 'Cause the good ones all got wedding rings
 And the young ones are just too dumb
 And I don't think I have any more
 Room underneath my thumb
 I think after all the ends do justify the means
 Is it guilty in here, or is it just me?
 Is it guilty in here?
 Maybe it's just me