Well I was barely awake with another headache
Tryin' to remember the night before
When this man walked in, unaware of the sin
That had happened right on his floor
Then she jumped out of bed, all panicked and scared
Said I'll hide underneath the clothes
I said What'll I do as I lay down by shoes
And he lit up one of my smokes
Oh my, running out of time
About to be the star at the scene of a crime
Oh my, I'll be alright
If I make it outta here alive
So in the closet I wa laying, just as GOd made me
Trying to plan out out my next move
I was lookin' for weapons, and prayin' to heaven
Calling every friend I knew
Well I caught a lucky break, so I could make my escape
As he headed out for a bite,
So I grabbed my jeans and hope that I had seen
The last of old Mr Wright
Oh my, running out of time
About to be the star at the scene of a crime
Oh my, I'll be alright
If I make it outta here alive
Oh my, running out of time
About to be the star at the scene of a crime
Oh my, I'll make nice
If I get outta here alive
Yeah well 90 miles away, seemed pretty safe
And I thought I was in the clear
Yeah but word got through and now I'm hidin' on the roof
Sayin' get me out of here
Oh oh oh, My my my
Oh oh oh, My my my
Oh oh oh, My my my
Get me outta here
Oh my, running out of time
About to be the star at the scene of a crime
Oh my, I'll be alright
If I make it outta here alive
Oh my, running out of time
About to be the star at the scene of a crime
Oh my, I'll make nice
If I get outta here alive
If I get outta here alive
If I get outta here alive
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