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framed

Album: Ritchie Valens-Ritchie Durasi: 2:12

I was walking down the street, minding my own affair

When two policemen grabbed me, unaware

He says, "Is your name Henry?", I says, "why sure"

He says, "You're the boy I've been lookin' for"

I was framed, framed

I was blamed, framed

Well, I never knew nothing, but I always get framed

Oh, framed

They took him in the line-up and let those bright lights shine

There was ten poor souls like me in that line

I knew I was a victim of someone's evil plan

When a stool pigeon walked in and says, "That's your man"

I was framed, framed

I was blamed, oh, framed, framed, framed

Well, I never knew nothing, but I always get framed

Well, the prosecutor turned and started a-prosecutin' me

Man, that cat didn't give me the one, but the third degree

He says, "Where were you on the night of July 1953?"

Man, I was just home just a tweedle-a-dee

I was framed, oh, framed

I was blamed, oh, framed, framed, framed

Well, I never knew nothing, but I always get framed

Oh, framed, oh, framed