Alibi

Alias Short hair, red dress, and bag with a computer recorded mess Drop of the hat Drop of the pen A lawyer, getting the scoop with a camera pen, just like that Dangling over a mountain Following a shadow Chasing a figurative ghost I can say I'm sick at rush hour at the most Alias Track star Racing a black car With a drop of the pen With a flick of the wrist There's a new twist Chasing a tip Running after a shadow Open ears, closed lips I guess I'm calling in sick Hot shot lawyer Fast talking reporter High tech recorder Modern day Tom Sawyer Alibi Alias A fake goodbye A goodnight kiss I guess the question is… Who am I?