Well I walked out into the shadows Just as the clock was striking nine I was looking for a good girl but Somehow I ended up with mine She's got footprints all around her window She's got scratch marks all down her beck She tells me I'm the only one But I don't believe that it's a fact I wish I was some kind of hero I'd shake my head and walk away I'd have fifty women waiting Before the breaking of the day Early in the morning I see her coming Walking sideways in her shoes She'll do anything she has to Just to keep her man confused I wish I was some kind of hero I would not worry, I'd turn and go You'd be looking at my picture babe I'd be somewhere down the road