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