Scene of the Crime

Well I go on home and close the door

I don't wanna face that cold no more

Air is cold, people are too but

I don't know what I'm gonna do

So I, go to bed and turn out the light

The way you treat me baby its just not right

I don't know what I'm gonna do

Can't be myself if I can't have you

Well save me baby from a life alone

Yeah Pick up baby on a telephone

Ahh see me mama one more time

Hey take me back to the scene of the crime

Oh yeah

Well you're out there now and I'm hurting again

I can't believe that this has to end

Hang myself on a telephone line

I'm asking you baby one more time

Well I'm lying here in a pool of rust

My heart, It bust

I can't believe my eyes

Out there holding another guy

Go

Well save me baby from a life alone

Yeah Pick up baby on a telephone

Ahh see me mama one more time

Hey take me back to the scene of the crime

Take me back to the scene of the crime

Take me back to the scene of the crime

Take me back to the scene of the crime

Take me back to the scene of the crime