Jim Wilson - Convicted

Bm                                          Em
on the other side of midnight, there in the corner
F#
is the girl of my dreams, object of my desire
it'll crack you up, my desperate situation
'cause it's funnier than Lenny Bruce or Richard Pryor

Em                        Bm
I'm tired, it's true - Convicted
Em                      F#
Guilty of loving you - Convicted

driving in my car, stuck in the trafic on sunset
I know your whereabouts, I know where you're going to
I'm fixate on the back of your head trough the window
just give me a chance, girl let me prove it to you

I'm tired, it's true - Convicted
Guilty of loving you - Convicted

F#
Nobody saw the attack - She gotta knife in the back
There's nothing you can do - Tried, True, Convicted by You

SOLO:

A                          
Before I started walking, I learned how to run
Em                             Bm
SHe spat in my face as I pulled out my gun
Don't try to scream - I'll rip out you tongue
Em                     F#
My dady said "son, make sure you get what you want"

Park on the street a block away from your frontr door
My hands grip the wheel, heartbeats the only sound
creepin' around, sneakin' a peek trough your window
pull down the shades, better not turn around

I'm tired, it's true - Convicted
Guilty of loving you - Convicted

Nobody saw the attack - She gotta knife in the back
Cry as I cut of her hair - I'm gonna throw her downstairs
Make shure the door has been locked - Don't answer if someone knocks
There's nothing you can do - Tried, True, Convicted by You