Ainât no crime sittinâ at the bar
Sippinâ on a cold draft beer
Or makinâ small talk to a blue-eyed girl
When she asks, what brought you here
Youâre just tryinâ to unwind on a Friday night
You see that big olâ diamond ring
Shininâ on her left hand
And you donât bother to ask her why
She ainât with her man
You ainât done nothinâ wrong
But you ainât done nothinâ right
âCause the right thing to do is turn yourself around
And point those headlights home
âCause you know itâs wrong to carry on
With a woman that ainât your own
Right now youâre steppinâ on a razor thin line
That ainât quite black or white
You ainât done nothinâ wrong
But you ainât done nothinâ right
Tosses back her hair, and looks in your eyes
And says, I like your smile
If danger were a winding road
Then son you just walked a mile
Then a trouble appears and heâs got you in his sight
And he grabs temptation by the arm
And says, girl, itâs time to go
You can feel the heat from the fire in his eyes
âCause just like him you know
You ainât done nothinâ wrong
But you ainât done nothinâ right
âCause the right thing to do is turn yourself around
And point those headlights home
âCause you know itâs wrong to carry on
With a woman that ainât your own
Right now youâre steppinâ on a razor thin line
That ainât quite black or white
You ainât done nothinâ wrong
But you ainât done nothinâ right
Yeah right now youâre steppinâ on a razor thin line
That ainât quite black or white
You ainât done nothinâ wrong
But you ainât done nothinâ right
You ainât done nothinâ wrong
But you ainât done nothinâ right
Ainât done nothinâ wrong
