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Just because I wobble on my pins
That doesn't mean that I've been drinking too much gin
It might be that I can't walk the line
It might be I smell of cheap wine
And it's all just circumstantial evidence
Who're you gonna trust, me or your senses?
Just because there's powder on my nose
That doesn't give you the right to suppose
Maybe I just had a powdered sugar doughnut
Or something else, there's no way you can know what
And it's all just circumstantial evidence
Who're you gonna trust, me or your senses?
Just because I smell a bit of smoke
That doesn't mean I've had a little toke
Maybe I just passed a conflagration
So don't accuse me of intoxication
'Cause it's all just circumstantial evidence
Who're you gonna trust?