(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.