I was walkin down the streetmindin my own affair. When two policemen grabbed me unaware. He says ´Is your name Henry?´ I says´Why sure´. He says ´You the boy I´m lookin´ for´. I was framedframedI was blamedframed. WellI never knew nothinbut I always get framed. Ohframed. They took him in the line up and let those bright. Lights shinethere was ten poor souls like me in that line. I knew I was a victim of someones evil plan. When a stool pidgeon walked in and says´ That´s your man´. I was framedframedI was blamed ohframedframedframed. Well I never knew nothin but I always get framed. Well the prosecutor turned and started a prosecutin´ me. Manthat cat didn´t give me the onebut 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 framedI was blamed ohframedframedframed well. I never knew nothinbut I always get framed. Oh framedoh framed.........