Out in the suburbs I met my true found love   Out in the suburbs I met my true found love   She gave me money   Gave me head   Gave me everything and she laid my bet   And that ain't all!      She was fine but now she's gettin' old   She was fast but now she's gettin' slow   I can't go back to you   I can't go back to you      Can't go back   Sick and tired   Never return to the scene of the crime      I need an alibi   I need an alibi   I need an alibi   Just to live my life      I need everything   I need everything   I need everything in this whole world   All the money and all the girls   All the scenes and all the fun   Everything and everyone      I won't live in an ordinary world   No   I won't have an ordinary girl      Can't come back   A second time   Gotta get away from the scene of the crime   Scene of the crime      I need an alibi   I need an alibi