Scene of the Crime © 2012
John Kenney
Baby can you take me home tonight
I don't want to be here anymore
Baby can you make it all feel right
I just need your knocking at my door
Darlin will you try to understand
It's colder outside than you could know
Wasn't ever part of my plan
Traveling along this lonesome road
Here I am again
Talking to the shadows on the wall
Remembering a time…and the scene of the crime
(lead)
Hold me in your arms and make some time
Tell me that you miss your tired man
Hum that little tune that doesnt rhyme
Take me back to where we both began
Here I am again
Talking to the shadows on the wall
Remembering a time…and the scene of the crime
Here I am again
Talking to the shadows on the wall
Remembering a time…and the scene of the crime
Remembering a time…and the scene of the crime