Well, I never felt more like searchin for clues
there's blood on the floor and hair in the shoes
the victim was killed at eleven last night
his timing was wrong, the place wasn't right
to be there.. CSI's on the way

the lab just called and said there's no match
the eyebrows are raised the heads they will scratch
there's nothing left for them to do
but try-y-y-y for a new clue ( a new clue)
well the hour of showtime is ticking away
it's time to confess, and end it this way,
as usual, there's no more lookin for clues....