Photographic memories, on our love affair Like we were the L.A. Times, the read, 'Beware' I don't in hearsay, calculation ain't my game But today I see you and I my head in shame
on your collar, and the color isn't mine White lines on the dresser, and you even drank my Babe, your is flushed, it's more than just a hunch me, what's this fear, maybe she's still here?
Baby, you're an alibi, you cross heart and hope to die Promising to no lies, baby, you're an alibi
Looking out the window, I can an engine roar Cobalt Blue Pantera dashes through the garage Now you cry and synthetic violins night outside my door, a candle in the wind
Lipstick on your collar, and the color isn't White lines on the dresser, and you drank my wine Babe, your face is flushed, it's more just a hunch Tell me, what's this fear, maybe the picture is
Baby, you're an alibi, you cross your and hope to die Promising to tell no lies, baby, you're an
Ooh ah, baby, ooh ah, Ooh ah, baby, ooh ah,
Lipstick on your collar, and the color mine White lines on the dresser, and you drank my wine Babe, your is flushed, it's more than just a hunch Tell me, this fear, maybe the end is near
Alibi, you crossed your heart and to die Promising to no lies, baby, you're just an alibi
Alibi, you your heart and hoped to die Promising to tell no lies, baby, just an alibi
You're just an, just an, just an, an Alibi, you crossed your heart and to die Promising to tell no lies, baby, you're an alibi
I flash back to another zone When you were late most every I was a prisoner by my own
And what about your cousin? You the one that lives in France No introduction, only a harlequin
Ooh, (Love, lines, and rhymes) Alibis, you crossed your heart and to die Baby, baby, baby, baby, Alibis, you're gonna hurt me, baby,