I'm a victim of your charms Now I've got you in my arms I'm accusin' you Of a-stealin' my heart You''ve been bad to me I won't accept a plea, bein' Held for questioning Held for questioning Till you confess you're guilty of a-lovin' me Your defense is down Can't ignore the truth I judge by the frown on your pretty little face I speak the truth Held for questioning Held for questioning Till you believe your realy love is me It seems you're no excuse I'm a squeezin' you tight and you won't get loose I'm gonna sentence you To a life with me I won't a-torture you Unless you try to get free, you're bein' Held for questioning Held for questioning Till you confess you're guilty of a-lovin' me Held for questioning