Kim Wilde - 2-6-5-8-0 Lyrics
Written by ricky & marty wildeI watch a man sitting down the parkThe flashy suit manufactured by the makersHes got a pen and he circles an addIt makes him laugh cos hes reading dirty papers2-6-5-8-0She doesnt know but shes getting his callHes talking straight but he wants it in a strange wayShe combs her hair doesnt worry at allHe could be mad but its just another pay day2-6-5-8-02-6-5-8-02-6-5-8-0 oh, dial it if you want to know meShe likes to live on the poor side of townShes shacking down with a guy from west guianaThe boys around always look at the groundOh, what theyd give for a night with that piranha2-6-5-8-02-6-5-8-02-6-5-8-0 oh, dial it if you want to know meShe doesnt have to make her money that wayShes such a pretty young girlI guess they love it cos you hear when they stayThey cry oh, oh, ohThis guy arrives looking scared as a ratHe needs her love but he wants it like a brotherThree hours later he crawls out on his kneesShes laughing loud cos hes calling for his mother2-6-5-8-02-6-5-8-02-6-5-8-0 oh, dial it if you want to know me2-6-5-8-02-6-5-8-02-6-5-8-0 oh, dial it if you want to know me
