2-6-5-8-0 - 2020 Remaster Songtext
von Kim Wilde
2-6-5-8-0 - 2020 Remaster Songtext
I watch a man sitting down the park
The flashy suit manufactured by the makers
He′s got a pen and he circles an add
It makes him laugh 'cause he′s reading dirty papers
2-6-5-8-0
She doesn't know, but she's getting his call
He′s talking straight, but he wants it in a strange way
She combs her hair, doesn′t worry at all
He could be mad, but it's just another pay day
2-6-5-8-0
2-6-5-8-0
2-6-5-8-0
Oh, dial it if you want to know me
She likes to live on the poor side of town
She′s shacking down with a guy from West Guiana
The boys around always look at the ground
Oh, what they'd give for a night with that piranha
2-6-5-8-0
2-6-5-8-0
2-6-5-8-0
Oh, dial it if you want to know me
She doesn′t have to make her money that way
She's such a pretty young girl
I guess they love it ′cause you hear when they stay
They cry oh, oh, oh
This guy arrives looking scared as a rat
He needs her love, but he wants it like a brother
Three hours later he crawls out on his knees
She's laughing loud 'cause he′s calling for his mother
2-6-5-8-0
2-6-5-8-0
2-6-5-8-0
Oh, dial it if you want to know me
2-6-5-8-0
2-6-5-8-0
2-6-5-8-0
Oh, dial it if you want to know me
2-6-5-8-0
2-6-5-8-0
2-6-5-8-0
2-6-5-8-0
Oh, 2-6-5-8-0 (what′s your number?)
2-6-5-8-0 (oh, I gotta get now)
2-6-5-8-0
Oh, dial it if you want to know me
The flashy suit manufactured by the makers
He′s got a pen and he circles an add
It makes him laugh 'cause he′s reading dirty papers
2-6-5-8-0
She doesn't know, but she's getting his call
He′s talking straight, but he wants it in a strange way
She combs her hair, doesn′t worry at all
He could be mad, but it's just another pay day
2-6-5-8-0
2-6-5-8-0
2-6-5-8-0
Oh, dial it if you want to know me
She likes to live on the poor side of town
She′s shacking down with a guy from West Guiana
The boys around always look at the ground
Oh, what they'd give for a night with that piranha
2-6-5-8-0
2-6-5-8-0
2-6-5-8-0
Oh, dial it if you want to know me
She doesn′t have to make her money that way
She's such a pretty young girl
I guess they love it ′cause you hear when they stay
They cry oh, oh, oh
This guy arrives looking scared as a rat
He needs her love, but he wants it like a brother
Three hours later he crawls out on his knees
She's laughing loud 'cause he′s calling for his mother
2-6-5-8-0
2-6-5-8-0
2-6-5-8-0
Oh, dial it if you want to know me
2-6-5-8-0
2-6-5-8-0
2-6-5-8-0
Oh, dial it if you want to know me
2-6-5-8-0
2-6-5-8-0
2-6-5-8-0
2-6-5-8-0
Oh, 2-6-5-8-0 (what′s your number?)
2-6-5-8-0 (oh, I gotta get now)
2-6-5-8-0
Oh, dial it if you want to know me
Writer(s): Ricky Wilde, Marty Wilde Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com