A man moved in the night,
it was dark, there was no light
And somewhere in the city,
She thought her daughter was alone
Her car pulled in the drive,
No lights in the mansion could they see
He waited in the darkness,
his finger on the trigger
Her lover and daughter were
And a jury of twelve all agree
But the questions linger on
And the answers we want know
only T. Colin Davis knows the truth
a man of social standing,
A man with millions to his name.
He was married to the mother,
they lived in the mansion,
but time and pain pulled them apart.
Oh, Priscilla was the mother,
and she took her lover to the mansion,
and Cullen paid the bill.
Raise horns, hey, says no.
And the cheering of twelve all agree
But the questions leave the room
And the answers we won't know
Only T. Cullen Davis knows the truth
And the cheering of twelve on the green
But the questions linger on
And the answers we won't know
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