Tekster: Andy Griggs. Ain't Done Nothin' Wrong.

Ain't no crime sittin' at the bar, sippin' on a cold draft beer
Or makin' small talk to a blue eyed girl
When she asks, "What brought you here?"
You're just tryin' to unwind on a Friday night

You see that big ol' diamond ring shinin' on her left hand
And you don't bother to ask her why she ain't with her man
You ain't done nothin' wrong
But you ain't done nothin' right

'Cause the right thing to do is turn yourself around
And point those headlights home
'Cause you know it's wrong to carry on
With a woman that ain't your own
Right now you're steppin' on a razor thin line
That ain't quite black or white
You ain't done nothin' wrong
But you ain't done nothin' right

Tosses back her hair and looks in your eyes
And says, "I like your smile"
If danger were a windin' road
Then son you just walked a mile

Then trouble appears and he's got you in his sights
And he grabs temptation by the arm
And says, "Girl, it's time to go"




You can feel the heat from the fire in his eyes
'Cause just like him you know
You ain't done nothin' wrong
But you ain't done nothin' right

'Cause the right thing to do, is turn yourself around
And point those headlights home
'Cause you know it's wrong to carry on
With a woman that ain't your own
Right now you're steppin' on a razor thin line
That ain't quite black or white
You ain't done nothin' wrong
But you ain't done nothin' right

Yeah, right now you're steppin' on a razor thin line
That ain't quite black or white
You ain't done nothin' wrong
But you ain't done nothin' right
You ain't done nothin' wrong
But you ain't done nothin' right
Ain't done nothin' wrong