I've been convicted, I'm doing time
You found me guilty, but I don't even know the crime
I'm in love, It's no lie
But you seem to have this notion that I'm cheating on the side

Oh... I don't understand
Now it's getting out of hand
Oh... well, I may not be a saint
But you don't have to treat me

Like a criminal
What did I do now
You got a lot of nerve
To be calling me a criminal
When you got no proof now
Look what you put me through
I think the criminal is you, yeah

You got no trust or sense of faith
You ought to know, baby, when you look me in the face
That my love could never stray
Don't you know your accusations gonna drive me away

Oh... I've been good to you
Like no one else could do
Oh... ask me where I've been
But you don't have to treat me

Like a criminal
What did I do now
You got a lot of nerve
To be calling me a criminal
Don't blame on me, baby
Just lay your weapon down

You don't know what you're saying
I think you've lost your mind
These dangerous games you're playing
Gonna get you some time, baby

Ooh, yeah, alright

Oh... well, I may not be a saint
But you don't have to treat me

Like a criminal
What did I do now
You got a lot of nerve
To be calling me a criminal
When you got no proof now
I wouldn't do that to you

'Cause I'm no criminal
Let's get the truth now
I've seen you looking around
And it's kinda hypocritical
To blame it on me, babe
So lay your weapon down

'Cause I'm no criminal, ooh, babe
Yeah, it's kinda hypocritical
To blame it on me, babe
So lay your weapon down
I'm no criminal