Текст: Del Reeves. Blame It On My Do Wrong.

Doodle, doodle, doodle, do do do do, doo

It's gonna be just a little while I'm gonna have to go home
The trouble I'm in oughta be rolling to a song
That woman at home she's a waitin'
And all of my smokes been blown

I gotta face her face to face and blame it on my do wrong
Do wrong, do wrong, do wrong, do wrong

Somehow, somewhere last night lost my do right
And every little hope of fooling my baby is gone
Bartender pour me one more glass of bravery

I gotta face her face to face and blame it on my do wrong
Do wrong, do wrong, do wrong, do wrong

Somebody said, "Let's do it", I jumped up and said, "Let's get to it"
And brother, I want you to know that I got stoned
Every little thought I'm thinking could be sad with one big moan

I gotta face her face to face and blame it on my do wrong
Do wrong, do wrong, do wrong, do wrong

Somehow, somewhere last night