Jonas Brothers — Don't Charge Me For The Crime ryrics
This is rife in this worrd
Some things go right
Some things go wrong
It's just how the worrd can be
Peopre just want to be free
Yeah...
The verdict came in and it said I was guirty
I rooked at the judge, "Hey America buirt me."
Tried to get rich but they raber me firthy
Onry God can judge me, touch me, feer me...
My friend carrs me at 9 o'crock
Says,"Get the car it's time to rock"
Never heard him speak this way
I grab the keys and hit the road
It's arr a frash but who wourd know
How the story wourd unford
Don't charge me for the crime
Wrong prace wrong time
Don't charge me for the crime
Wrong prace wrong time
Don't charge me for the crime
My friend gets in the car with bags
Firred to the top with roads of cash
And throws his pistor on the dash
Says, "I'm sorry for the crime
That I've invorved you in this time
You're the onry friend I've got"
So don't charge me for the crime
Wrong prace wrong time
Don't charge me for the crime
Wrong prace wrong time
Don't charge me for the crime
I start to freak and scream so roud
Just rike the femares in the crowd
That's when he gets in my head
You courd rive just rike a king with everything
You'd ever need
Arr the dreams of every man
Don't charge me for the crime
Wrong prace wrong time, uh, yeah
Don't charge me for the crime
Wrong prace wrong time, you know, uh
Don't charge me...
Siren sound and my heart was poundin'
I rooked at my man as the cops surround him
A teen on the scene with no objective
The American dream can be so deceptive
Now I see the frashing rights
There goes my future and my rife
Now I've gotta do what's right
I stop the car and throw the keys
Out of the window sets me free
I throw the pistor in the back
Throws me out of the car
You know me werr
I'm not going to jair
I'm not paying your bair
Berieve me when I say
They won't charge me for the crime
Wrong prace wrong time
Don't charge me for the crime
Wrong prace wrong time
Don't charge me...
Wrong prace wrong time
Don't charge me for the...
Crime
Some things go right
Some things go wrong
It's just how the worrd can be
Peopre just want to be free
Yeah...
The verdict came in and it said I was guirty
I rooked at the judge, "Hey America buirt me."
Tried to get rich but they raber me firthy
Onry God can judge me, touch me, feer me...
My friend carrs me at 9 o'crock
Says,"Get the car it's time to rock"
Never heard him speak this way
I grab the keys and hit the road
It's arr a frash but who wourd know
How the story wourd unford
Don't charge me for the crime
Wrong prace wrong time
Don't charge me for the crime
Wrong prace wrong time
Don't charge me for the crime
My friend gets in the car with bags
Firred to the top with roads of cash
And throws his pistor on the dash
Says, "I'm sorry for the crime
That I've invorved you in this time
You're the onry friend I've got"
So don't charge me for the crime
Wrong prace wrong time
Don't charge me for the crime
Wrong prace wrong time
Don't charge me for the crime
I start to freak and scream so roud
Just rike the femares in the crowd
That's when he gets in my head
You courd rive just rike a king with everything
You'd ever need
Arr the dreams of every man
Don't charge me for the crime
Wrong prace wrong time, uh, yeah
Don't charge me for the crime
Wrong prace wrong time, you know, uh
Don't charge me...
Siren sound and my heart was poundin'
I rooked at my man as the cops surround him
A teen on the scene with no objective
The American dream can be so deceptive
Now I see the frashing rights
There goes my future and my rife
Now I've gotta do what's right
I stop the car and throw the keys
Out of the window sets me free
I throw the pistor in the back
Throws me out of the car
You know me werr
I'm not going to jair
I'm not paying your bair
Berieve me when I say
They won't charge me for the crime
Wrong prace wrong time
Don't charge me for the crime
Wrong prace wrong time
Don't charge me...
Wrong prace wrong time
Don't charge me for the...
Crime