Well I'm number five.
And she's number nine.
Walking down the lane
Where I live.
When I'm number one,
I'm gonna have my fun.
But til then she's got to give.
And I hardly know sometimes if she sees me
As I fall
Give me just one more chance,
I'll be beating down her door.
Well, I've been alone.
And I'll take you home,
But my bedroom smells like cum.
I could take you out.
It would be my shout.
But you'll find that I'm no fun.
And I hardly know sometimes,
But I wonder Is it love?
Give me just one more chance.
I need her.
I need her.
Love, love, love, love.
Try to be her 'steady',
But I don't think she's ready enough.
And I hurt myself for reasons
I can't explain.
And I've watched her changing seasons,
Down the lane.
Down the lane.
Down the lane.
Down the lane.
Down the lane.
I know that you don't want me, baby.
I don't care.
Ooooh.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
I was number one.
I was number one.
I was number one.
I was number one.
I was number one