Al JarreauHigh Crime

When you said that it was time to change your point of view Never entered in my mind that what you meant was we were through Jumpin' to conclusions is really not my style And if it's just illusion it'll vanish in a while Perhaps the pain and stingin' is only in my mind I can change my thinkin', but my heart is cryin' 'ouch! ' Chorus: High Crime (what you doin' to me) That you don't love me (that you don't love me) High, high crime (in the first degree) That you refuse my company High, high crime (what you doin' to me) That you don't love me (that you don't love me) High, high crime (in the first degree) That you refuse to stick with me (you refuse to stay)
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