One in a million,
Two is a crowd,
Three is company,
Fours not allowed
I spent all night trying,
To remember your address,
Drawing lines around your body,
Making marks on the mucky floor
Five little fingers,
Six digit fix,
My lucky seven,
There are eight steps to my hips
I spent all night trying,
To remember your address,
Drawing lines around your body,
Making marks on the mucky floor
Why did we have to meet,
On the night i lost my head?
X2
One in a million,
Two is a crowd,
Three is company,
Fours not allowed
I spent all night trying,
To remember your address,
Drawing lines around your body,
Making marks on the mucky floor
Why did we have to meet,
On the night i lost my head?
X2
You found me indiscreet,
On the night i lost my head,
You found me in the street,
On the night i lost my head
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