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I've Got Your Number, Son

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What's a man without all the attention?
Well, he's just a man
Why do you think no one will hear what you've got to say

Who am I without all your affection?
I'm a nobody, too
I'm not at all, thing I love, but that's what I've got to pay

And you can tell everyone, everyone
I've got your number, son
Cause I can try my love, I can try my love onto
Cause I can shine my love, I can shine my love on you

I don't wanna spend night after night with you
Well, you figured it out
You're getting restless, I'm getting restless looking at you

I don't wanna be rocking hard times
Cause I figured you out
You're not a man who can understand anyone but you

And you can tell everyone, everyone
I've got your number, son
Cause I can try my love, I can try my love onto
Cause I can shine my love, I can shine my love on you

I sacrifice myself at the altar of someone else's love for me
No, that doesn't comfort me

You think you can keep in the shadow
Well, you figure it out
I've listened to enough of all your stuff to fill a book or two

And you can tell everyone, everyone
I've got your number, son
Cause I can try my love, I can try my love onto
Cause I can shine my love, I can shine my love on you