I was walkin down the street, mindin 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 framed, framed, I was blamed, framed
Well, I never knew nothin, but I always get framed
Oh, framed
They took him in the line up and let those bright
Lights shine, there 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 framed, framed, I was blamed oh, framed, framed, framed
Well, I never knew nothin but I always get framed
Well, the prosecutor turned and started a prosecutin´ me
Man, that cat didn´t give me the one, but 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 framed, I was blamed oh, framed, framed, framed
well,
I never knew nothin, but I always get framed
Oh framed, oh framed