KIM WILDE - 2-6-5-8-0 lyrics

I watch a man sitting down the park

The flashy suit manufactured by the makers

He`s got a pen and he circles an add

It makes him laugh `cos he`s reading dirty papers

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She doesn`t know but she`s getting his call

He`s talking straight but he wants it in a strange way

She combs her hair doesn`t worry at all

He could be mad but its just another pay day

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She likes to live on the poor side of town

She`s shacking down with a guy from West Guiana

The boys around always look at the ground

Oh, what they`d give for a night with that piranha

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She doesn`t have to make her money that way

She`s such a pretty young girl

I guess they love it `cos you hear when they stay

They cry oh, oh, oh

This guy arrives looking scared as a rat

He needs her love but he wants it like a brother

Three hours later he crawls out on his knees

She`s laughing loud `cos he`s calling for his mother

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2-6-5-8-0 Oh, dial it if you want to know me

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2-6-5-8-0 Oh, dial it if you want to know me