Текст:
I found myself in the black and white world
And I didn't know what to do
I got myself in a bit of bad luck
And I thought I could see it through
Singing, (who-ooh-ooh), who's to blame?
Singing, (who-ooh-ooh), what's your name?
I turn around, I got nothing behind
But the chances were small and few
A-time was tight and I had to decide
Was it me or was it you?
Singing, (who-ooh-ooh), who's to blame?
Singing, (who-ooh-ooh), I didn't know what to do
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ain't that a shame?