英语歌numbers

歌曲名:Numbers歌手:Jojo专辑:All I Want Is EverythingJoJo - NumbersSpledidyangMaxRNBMmmm, OhhhI heard you were out last nightThat's okay with me, that's fineI ain't like those girlfriendsI don't got a leash on my manFlirting just for fun is coolBut only if that's all you doSo what's this in your pocketWith some chicks name on itThe look on your faceSays you called her alreadyWell if you really needed numbers, babyOne number times that I play the foolAnd two are the boxes I packed for youWe're over if you want some numbersHere's a number three, six, nineAin't your address no moreYour cab will be here at fourIt's over if you want some numbersHere's a numberStay ten feet away from meNot one word don't beg or plead (0, no)I heard enough talkingJust turn around and keep walkingI went the address bookOn your phone I had to lookAnd I saw some new namesI bet one on there yesterdayThe look on your faceLet's me know you're guiltySo here's some numbersIf you want them, babyOne number times that I play the foolAnd two are the boxes I packed for youWe're over if you want some numbersHere's a number three, six, nineAin't your address no moreYour cab will be here at fourIt's over if you want some numbersHere's a numberUh-oh, Uh-ohSay it againUh-oh, uh-ohUh-oh, uh-ohUh-oh, uh-ohZero are the feelings I got left for youThe 411 is that you and I are throughCause you can't deny, you told a million liesIt's three fifty-nine, oh look here comes your rideOne number times that I play the foolAnd two are the boxes I packed for youWe're over if you want some numbersHere's a number three, six, nineAin't your address no moreYour cab will be here at fourIt's over if you want some numbersHere's a numberUh-oh, uh-ohver again, noUh-oh, uh-ohUh-oh, uh-ohUh-oh, uh-ohHere's a numberUh-oh, uh-ohUh-oh, uh-ohUh-oh, uh-ohUh-oh, uh-oh

歌曲名:Numbers歌手:Rev. Emmett Dickinson专辑:Complete Recorded Works 1929-1930Jason Michael Carroll - NumbersI'm doin' seventy-two in a sixty-five,On I-24 in a four-wheel driveGot a ten o'clock on Eighteenth AvenueAnd there's a thirty percent chance of rain all weekAnd the high today is gonna be eighty-threeThey're playing Highway 101 on 102.5An eighteen wheeler by my sideNumbers all around, flying by, up and down,Some as slow as Christmas coming,Some like the speed of sound,And we all wonder, what they mean,The highs, the lows, the in betweens,Most of them mean absolutely nothingBut some of them mean everythingI met her at 9:15 on my buddy's back porchShootin' bottle rockets on July fourthWe were both nineteen and she was a perfect 10,Then three years later 'neath a million stars,In my F-150 on her granddad's farm,I slipped a half-carat diamond on the third finger,of her left handAnd asked to be her one and only manNumbers all around, flying by, up and down,Some as slow as Christmas coming,Some like the speed of sound,And we all wonder, what they mean,The highs, the lows, the in betweens,Most of them mean absolutely nothingBut some of them mean everythingJohn 3:16, the Fab four,The fifty yard line, the thirteenth floor,9/11, the dirty dozen,We're all waiting on the Second ComingNumbers all around, flying by, up and down,Some as slow as Christmas coming,Some like the speed of sound,And we all wonder, what they mean,The highs, the lows, the in betweens,Most of them mean absolutely nothing,Oh most of them mean absolutely nothing,But some of them mean everythingOh numbersI'm doin' seventy-two in a sixty-five,On I-24 in a four-wheel driveGot a ten o'clock on Eighteenth Avenue