Framed

I was walking down the street minding my own affair

When two policemen grabbed me unaware

He say Is your name Henry I says Why sure

He says You the boy I've been looking 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 pidgeon 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-prosecuting 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