- I did not kill my lovely wife.
I did not slash her with a knife.
I did not bonk her on the head.
I did not know that she was dead.
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- I stayed at home that fateful night.
I took a limo, then took a flight.
The bag I had was just for me.
My bag! My bag! Hey, leave it be!
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- When I came home, I had a gash.
My hand was cut from broken glass.
I cut my hand on broken glass.
A broken glass did cause that gash.
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- My friend, he took me for a ride.
All through LA, from side to side.
From north to south, we took a ride.
But from the cops we could not hide.
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- My trial lasted for a year.
A year! A year! Just sitting here!
The DNA, the HEM, the HAW!
The circus-hype the viewers saw!
Did you do this awful crime?
Did you do this anytime?
I did not do this awful crime.
I could not, would not, anytime.
Did you take this person's life?
Did you do it with a knife?
- I did not do it with a knife.
I did not, could not, kill my wife.
I did not do this awful crime.
I could not, would not, anytime.
- Did you hit her from above.
Did you drop this bloody glove?
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- I did not hit her from above.
I cannot even wear that glove.
I did not do it with a knife.
I did not, could not, kill my wife.
I did not do this awful crime.
I could not, would not, anytime.
- The glove you see it doesn't fit.
The lawyer says you must acquit.
Acquit because the cops all lied.
Acquit, acquit the lawyer cried.
- The jury came back verdict in hand.
and silence fell across the land.
Not guilty, not guilty they did decree.
Not guilty, not guilty, now set me free.
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- And now I'm free, I can return.
To my house for which I yearn.
And to my family whom I love.
Now would you please return my glove!!
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