The Scene of the Crime

Out in the suburbs, I met my true found love

Out in the suburbs, I met my true found love

She gave me money, gave me head

Gave me everything and she laid my bed

And that ain't all

She was fine but now she's gettin' old

She was fast but now she's gettin' slow

I can't go back to you

I can't go back to you

Can't go back, second time

Never return to the Scene of the Crime

I need an alibi

I need an alibi

I need an alibi, just to live my life

I need everything

I need everything

I need everything in this whole world

All the money and all the girls

All the scenes and all the fun

Everything and everyone

I won't live in an ordinary world, no

I won't have an ordinary girl

Can't come back

A second time

Gotta get away from the scene of the crime

Scene of the crime

I need an alibi

I need an alibi