Tono: G
Introducción:
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I was walkin down the street,mindin my own affair
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When two policemen grabbed me, unaware
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He says ´Is your name Henry?´ I says´Why sure´
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He says ´You the boy I´m lookin´ for´
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I was framed,framed,I was blamed,framed
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Well,I never knew nothin,but I always get framed
Oh,framed
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They took him in the line up and let those bright
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Lights shine,there was ten poor souls like me in that line
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I knew I was a victim of someones evil plan
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When a stool pidgeon walked in and says´ That´s your man´
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I was framed,framed,I was blamed oh,framed,framed,framed
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Well, I never knew nothin but I always get framed
F.....
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Well, the prosecutor turned and started a prosecutin´ me
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Man,that cat didn´t give me the one,but the third degree
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He says´Where were you on the night of July 1953?´
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´Man I was just home just a tweedle-a-dee´
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I was framed oh framed,I was blamed oh,framed,framed,framed
well,
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I never knew nothin,but I always get framed
Oh framed,oh framed........