Got to Be Guilty Songtext
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Got to Be Guilty Songtext
He′s gotta be guilty
There's no point changing the subject
He didn′t get where we are today
By being soft on an obvious reject
He's gotta be guilty
He called a policeman a liar
He costs this country money
And there's no smoke without fire
What about those other unsolved crimes?
What about those hitchhikers?
I bet he did them too
Or at least he wanted to
He′s gotta be guilty
He called a policeman a liar
He costs this country money
And there′s no smoke without fire
Look how much we had to pay
To have him safely locked away
We gave him three square meals a day
And now we can no longer say
He's gotta be guilty
And now he′s a free man
Has anything really changed?
There's a detective in my backyard
He′s got a spade and he's acting strange
Strange
Strange
We′ve got to blame someone
To take our minds off the nation
It's been a hoot to the film trade
But all we've got now′s frustration
It wouldn′t have caused all this fuss
It wouldn't have meant so much to us
All of these questions and commissions
There wouldn′t be so much indecision
Look how much we had to pay
To have him safely locked away
We gave him three square meals a day
The police won't fade away
He′s gotta be guilty
There's no point changing the subject
He didn′t get where we are today
By being soft on an obvious reject
He's gotta be guilty
He called a policeman a liar
He costs this country money
And there's no smoke without fire
What about those other unsolved crimes?
What about those hitchhikers?
I bet he did them too
Or at least he wanted to
He′s gotta be guilty
He called a policeman a liar
He costs this country money
And there′s no smoke without fire
Look how much we had to pay
To have him safely locked away
We gave him three square meals a day
And now we can no longer say
He's gotta be guilty
And now he′s a free man
Has anything really changed?
There's a detective in my backyard
He′s got a spade and he's acting strange
Strange
Strange
We′ve got to blame someone
To take our minds off the nation
It's been a hoot to the film trade
But all we've got now′s frustration
It wouldn′t have caused all this fuss
It wouldn't have meant so much to us
All of these questions and commissions
There wouldn′t be so much indecision
Look how much we had to pay
To have him safely locked away
We gave him three square meals a day
The police won't fade away
He′s gotta be guilty
Writer(s): Donald Mcglashan, Timothy Patrick Mahon, Mark Rowan Bell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

