Text: Peter Frampton. You Know So Well.

I got no money, I've got no time
I got to hurry before they cut the line
Speak to me, baby, you don't have much to say
I killed somebody just the other day

I was wrong
Two wrongs can't make a right
I was wrong
I won't be seeing you tonight

I got no secrets as you can tell
I made a mess of things you know so well
You took my money and my self respect
I had to do it, I had to collect

I was wrong
Two wrongs can't make a right, baby
Yeah, I was wrong
I won't be seeing you tonight

They have me locked up here in my cell
I have a fever, baby, you know so well
I woke up screaming, sweat all over me
As they were tying me to the nearest tree

I was wrong
Ooh, two wrongs can't make a right
Yes, I was wrong
I won't be seeing you tonight

I was wrong
Two wrongs don't make a right
I was wrong
Ooh, baby, I won't be seeing you tonight