In your time the buck is everything
 And I know most girls like diamond rings
 There's no time just to sit and stare
 You're in deep or in the cold somewhere

 Everybody wants to get a hold of me
 To suck my blood away
 They're all out to ruin my credibility
 But that ain't it with me, boy
 I just want your number

 I want your number
 Come on and write those 7 digits on my hand
 Give me your number
 When it comes to lovin' you're my man

 There's hope when I dream of you
 Every night it's just the thing to do
 So tender when we're one on one
 A love so strong - Till the tax man come

 Everybody wants to get a hold of me
 To suck my blood away
 They're all out to ruin my credibility
 But that ain't it with me, boy
 I just want your number

 I want your number
 Come on and write those 7 digits on my hand
 Give me your number
 When it comes to lovin' you're my man
 I want your number
 You can write it anywhere at all
 Give me your number

 Long at it's correct you'll get a call
 Only 7 digits to love
 976-7EXY

 What a personality
 Loaded with ability
 So much sensuality
 A living breathing entity
 What is it specifically
 Draws me irresistably
 Something scientifically
 Make him look good socially

 In my eyes you're everything
 So sweet - you're just a sexy thing
 Every word, every plead
 Should tell you how much
 That I need you
 Give me your number

 I want your number
 Come on and write those 7 digits on my hand
 Give me your number
 When it comes to lovin' you're my man
 I want your number
 You can write it anywhere at all
 Give me your number
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