(by eddie boyd and willie dixon)

Got me accused of peeping, I can't see a thing.
Got me accused of petting, I can't even raise my hand.

Bad luck, bad luck is killing me.
Well I just can't stand no more of this third degree.

Got me accused of murder, I ain't harmed a man.
Got me accused of forgery, I can't even write my name.

Chorus

Got me accused of taxes, I ain't got a dime.
Got me accused of children, and ain't nary one of them was mine.

Chorus

• Blues Before Sunrise
• Blues Leave Me Alone
• Driftin'
• Five Long Years
• Goin' Away Baby
• Groaning The Blues
• Hoochie Coochie Man
• How Long Blues
• I'm Tore Down
• It Hurts Me Too
• Motherless Child
• Reconsider Baby
• Sinner's Prayer
• Someday After While
• Standin' Round Crying
• Third Degree