| Song | I Stand Accused |
| Artist | Isaac Hayes |
| Album | Isaac's Moods |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Artist:isaac hayes | |
| Songs Title:i stand accused | |
| I stand accused. | |
| Of lovin' you, | |
| Too much. | |
| And I hope, | |
| I hope it's not a crime. | |
| 'Cause if it is, | |
| I'm guilty, | |
| Of lovin' you, you, you. | |
| Oh yeah, mmm hmm. | |
| I - I hope to God that I, | |
| Never have, | |
| To Testify. | |
| 'Cause if I do, | |
| Everyone is gonna, they're gonna cry, | |
| They're gonna say, | |
| (Guilty) | |
| ? is guilty, | |
| Of lovin' a sweet girl like you. | |
| I know, I know, | |
| You belong to another. | |
| I... | |
| I may not stand a ghost of a chance. | |
| I'll stand on top of Mt. Everest, | |
| And proudly tell the world that I love ya. | |
| Oh yes I will. | |
| Because I... | |
| I just can't, | |
| I can't help it girl. | |
| I'm a victim of circumstance. | |
| And just one. | |
| Oooh, one touch of your hand. | |
| I don't know how it happened. | |
| But just look at me, | |
| I find myself chillin' on the witness stand. | |
| And I'm shouting out, | |
| All over... all over the land. | |
| Yes if I'm guilty then... | |
| (Guilty) | |
| I'm guilty, guilty of loving you. | |
| I'm guilty, | |
| Of loving you, yeah. | |
| I said I'm guilty, | |
| For? do. | |
| I wanna hold ya. | |
| I wanna squeeze ya tight. | |
| But? | |
| Belong to another, | |
| And that ain't right... |
| Artist: isaac hayes | |
| Songs Title: i stand accused | |
| I stand accused. | |
| Of lovin' you, | |
| Too much. | |
| And I hope, | |
| I hope it' s not a crime. | |
| ' Cause if it is, | |
| I' m guilty, | |
| Of lovin' you, you, you. | |
| Oh yeah, mmm hmm. | |
| I I hope to God that I, | |
| Never have, | |
| To Testify. | |
| ' Cause if I do, | |
| Everyone is gonna, they' re gonna cry, | |
| They' re gonna say, | |
| Guilty | |
| ? is guilty, | |
| Of lovin' a sweet girl like you. | |
| I know, I know, | |
| You belong to another. | |
| I... | |
| I may not stand a ghost of a chance. | |
| I' ll stand on top of Mt. Everest, | |
| And proudly tell the world that I love ya. | |
| Oh yes I will. | |
| Because I... | |
| I just can' t, | |
| I can' t help it girl. | |
| I' m a victim of circumstance. | |
| And just one. | |
| Oooh, one touch of your hand. | |
| I don' t know how it happened. | |
| But just look at me, | |
| I find myself chillin' on the witness stand. | |
| And I' m shouting out, | |
| All over... all over the land. | |
| Yes if I' m guilty then... | |
| Guilty | |
| I' m guilty, guilty of loving you. | |
| I' m guilty, | |
| Of loving you, yeah. | |
| I said I' m guilty, | |
| For? do. | |
| I wanna hold ya. | |
| I wanna squeeze ya tight. | |
| But? | |
| Belong to another, | |
| And that ain' t right... |
| Artist: isaac hayes | |
| Songs Title: i stand accused | |
| I stand accused. | |
| Of lovin' you, | |
| Too much. | |
| And I hope, | |
| I hope it' s not a crime. | |
| ' Cause if it is, | |
| I' m guilty, | |
| Of lovin' you, you, you. | |
| Oh yeah, mmm hmm. | |
| I I hope to God that I, | |
| Never have, | |
| To Testify. | |
| ' Cause if I do, | |
| Everyone is gonna, they' re gonna cry, | |
| They' re gonna say, | |
| Guilty | |
| ? is guilty, | |
| Of lovin' a sweet girl like you. | |
| I know, I know, | |
| You belong to another. | |
| I... | |
| I may not stand a ghost of a chance. | |
| I' ll stand on top of Mt. Everest, | |
| And proudly tell the world that I love ya. | |
| Oh yes I will. | |
| Because I... | |
| I just can' t, | |
| I can' t help it girl. | |
| I' m a victim of circumstance. | |
| And just one. | |
| Oooh, one touch of your hand. | |
| I don' t know how it happened. | |
| But just look at me, | |
| I find myself chillin' on the witness stand. | |
| And I' m shouting out, | |
| All over... all over the land. | |
| Yes if I' m guilty then... | |
| Guilty | |
| I' m guilty, guilty of loving you. | |
| I' m guilty, | |
| Of loving you, yeah. | |
| I said I' m guilty, | |
| For? do. | |
| I wanna hold ya. | |
| I wanna squeeze ya tight. | |
| But? | |
| Belong to another, | |
| And that ain' t right... |