Los Lobos - Framed Lyrics
I was walkin' down the street, mindin' my own affairWhen two policemen grabbed me unawareHe says, "Is your name Henry?", I says, "Why sure"He says, "You the boy I'm lookin' for"I was framed, framed, I was blamed, framedWell, I never knew nothing but I always get framedOh, framedThey took him in the lineup and let those bright lights shineThere was ten poor souls like me in that lineI knew I was a victim of someone's evilWhen a stool pigeon walked in and says, "That's your man"I was framed, framed, I was blamedOh, framed, framed, framedWell, I never knew nothing but I always get framedWell, the prosecutor turned and started a prosecutin' meMan, that cat didn't give me the one but the third degreeHe 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 blamedOh framed, framed, framedWell, I never knew nothing but I always get framedOh framed, oh framed
