I'm stuck in my apartment on Eleventh Street, I push the pen around.
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Something made me think of you, I jump into a cab going downtown.
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Do you know what I really want?
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I don't know what I really want.
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Do you know what’s going on?
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What’s going on?
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Single me out, you've got my number.
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(you've got my number)
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If you wanna be my number one, single me out.
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There'll be no other.
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(There'll be no other)
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If you wanna be my number one, single me out.
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In a coffee shop on Sullivan, I pretend to read a magazine.
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While I look over my shoulder to see if you're there looking for me.
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Do you know what’s going on?
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Cause I know what’s going on.
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Yeah, I know what I really want.
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What I really want.
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Single me out, you've got my number.
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(you've got my number)
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If you wanna be my number one single me out.
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There'll be no other.
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(There'll be no other)
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If you wanna be my number one single me out.
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Tell me, can you hear me?
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Cause I'm thinking out loud.
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Tell me, would you pick me out of the crowd?
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Yeah, I know what I really want.
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Cause I know whats going on.
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Yeah, I know what I really want.
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What’s going on
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Single me out, you've got my number.
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(you've got my number)
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If you wanna be my number one, single me out.
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There'll be no other.
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(There'll be no other)
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If you wanna be my number one, single me out
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You've got my number.
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(you've got my number)
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If you wanna be my number one, single me out.
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So many numbers.
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Single Me Out
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| Lisa Loeb |
