Lyrics:
It's heartaches by the number
Many nights without slumber
Ask any girl
Ooh, and then you'll know why
I sit and cry
I sit and cry
on my knees
I changed the number on my phone
I changed the kind of car I drive so you can't see me when I go by
And you can't chase me up the street,
also
follow."
"Number one - smoking outside the administration building will only be allowed during lunch periods."
"Number two - the girls'
My names in the paper where I took the Boy Scouts to hike
My hands are all dirty from working on my little boy?s bike
The preacher came by and I
me back to the first dance we shared
And A-14 reveals the truth she never cared
One by one they're telling all the stories of my past
And why
used to be so happy
When you gave good phone
I could call from anywhere
For a little touch of home
But now my heart is aching
After every call
By
When the sun come up, we go down
You can have your partner and you're foolin' around
Spendin' my time on the open ground
Down by the Yukon Railroad
That was a, a Little Richard number that the
Boys rather like and
Hope you liked it, "Ooh! My Soul"
And, ooh, my arms! We've, we've just flown
In
it through tough times
No I can't imagine not having you by my side
Everything you are and all you do
I'm still in love with you
More than you'll
this is the last time
Don't make me over
'Cause I can be faithful
Baby you're my number one
You're my number one
Now who is she?
What's her name?
a difference between us, what I spit hit arenas
You a drip from my penis, I eat lions and sip hyenas
You number one when it comes to slaughtered mics
I
number by mistake
And this is what I hear:
This is no longer a working number, baby
Please redial your call
This is no longer a working number
Your
whistle blow
All I do is sit and cry when the evening train goes by
I heard that lonesome whistle blow
I'll be locked here in this cell till my body's
for me?
I've got no house and I got no job, just got a worried soul
And a blue tattoo on the side of my head left by the number nine coal. Left by
I don't want to be
I don't want to be
Gone
You don't know my name
You don't know my number
You don't know my face at all (at all at all at all)
Come round by my side and I'll sing you a song
I'll sing it so softly, it'll do no one wrong
On Birmingham Sunday the blood ran like wine
this is the last time
Don't make me over
'Cause I can be faithful
Baby you're my number one
You're my number one
Now who is she?
What's her name?
this is the last time
Don't make me over
'Cause I can be faithful
Baby you're my number one
You're my number one
Now who is she?
What's her name?
always be the way you'd have me be
And though my faults may grow in number day by day
Let no one ever say that I've ever been untrue
I'll always love
"I tote guns, I make number runs
I, I tote guns, I make number runs
I, I tote guns, I, I tote guns
I, I tote guns, I, I tote guns
I, I tote guns, I
Each new day brings heartaches by the number
A memory of things that used to be
And each night alone I remember those kisses
That your lips once
on my knees
I changed the number on my phone
I changed the kind of car I drive so you can't see me when I go by
And you can't chase me up the street,
really straight my life right
Please come to Boston for the springtime
I'm staying here with some friends
And they've got lots of room
You can sell
N-U-M-B-E-R One
N-U-M-B-E-R One
I've found my way working through hurt that made me strong
And I spend each day lifting up hopes by singing my songs
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