Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Randy Newman
Conductor
Ron Elliott
Acoustic Guitar
Bernie Leadon
Background Vocals
Don Henley
Background Vocals
Glenn Frey
Background Vocals
Red Callender
Bass
Russ Titelman
Bass
Willie Weeks
Bass
Jim Keltner
Drums
Milt Holland
Percussion
John Platania
Pedal Steel Guitar
Bobbye Hall Porter
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Randy Newman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Donn Landee
Mixing Engineer
Russ Titelman
Producer
Lee Herschberg
Mixing Engineer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Lenny Waronker
Producer
Lyrics
Yes Baby, I been drinkin'
And I shouldn't come by, I know
But I found myself in trouble
And I had no place else to go
Got some whiskey from the barman
Got some cocaine from a friend
I just had to keep on movin'
'Til I was back in your arms again
I'm guilty
Baby, I'm guilty
And I'll be guilty for the rest of my life
How come I never do
What I'm supposed to do
How come nothing that I try to do
Ever turns out right
You know--You know how it is with me, Baby
You know I just can't stand myself
It takes a whole lotta medicine
For me to pretend that I'm somebody else
Writer(s): Randy Newman
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