Catwalk
Caldwell/Perry
Standing on a catwalk, baby
I'm about to come undone
And things are hard to change
With this empty gun
Out here on the catwalk, baby
Can't you see my hands are tied
To make a stupid move
Could mean suicide
They were rolling the dice
But I never thought twice
Of the ace I would hide
But when I tried to leave
It fell from my sleeve
Now I'm trapped on this catwalk outside
Now I'm on this catwalk, baby
Keeps me in a rotten mood
But who could catch their breath
At this altitude
Standing on a catwalk, baby
I'm about to come undone
And things are hard to get changed
With this empty gun
They were rolling the dice
But I didn't think twice
Of the ace I would hide
But when I tried to leave
It fell from my sleeve
Now I'm trapped on this catwalk outside
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- House of Cards
- Perfect Island Nights
- Blue Condition
- Stuck On You
- Mac And Me OST
- Cat In The Hat
- Miscellaneous
- Consummate Bobby Caldwell
- JAZZ ELEGANCE AT NIGHT3
- All Time Greatest Hits
- The Anthology, Part I
- Love Songs For Lovers
- Come Rain or Come Shine...
- Bobby Caldwell Live At The Blue Note Tokyo
- Bobby Caldwell Croons Big Band Hits & Standards
- Bobby Caldwell Sings for the Broken Hearted
- The Consummate Caldwell
- Live at the Blue Note Tokyo
- The Consumate Caldwell
- Smooth Jazz 100.3 Sessions, Volume 1