Catwalk by Bobby Caldwell Lyrics

[Refrain]
Standing on a catwalk, baby
I'm about to come undone
And things are hard to change
With this empty gun

[Verse 1]
Out here on the catwalk, baby
Can't you see my hands are tied
To make a stupid move
Could mean suicide

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 2]
Now I'm on this catwalk, baby
Keeps me in a rotten mood
But who could catch their breath
At this altitude
[Refrain]
Standing on a catwalk, baby
I'm about to come undone
And things are hard to get changed
With this empty gun

[Chorus]
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
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
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
[Outro Instrumental]