It was the scene of the crime   The crime of the century   The typewriter is silent   It's been that way for weeks   I move back and forth   I'm over me      I know you're wrong   And for a change I'm right   You're my getaway driver, let's play      Cause I'm down and out and overboard   Drag me in   And it's two o'clock the lights are dim   Pull me in      Nighttime is the right time   While your parents sleep   Pack your bags and meet me on the front lawn   Tiptoe out to me   So close the car door and turn the key      I know you're wrong   And for a change I'm right   You're my getaway driver, let's play      Cause I'm down and out and overboard   Drag me in   And it's two o'clock the lights are dim   Pull me in