Texty písní 77 Bombay Street

77 Bombay Street

Number 2

Oh oh oh ...

Oh oh oh ...

Let me be the dirt in your plastic bag

Let me be your skirt or your new blue rag

Wanna have your lovin’ wanna win this race

Wanna be the make-up on your face

Wanna have your number hope to see you flirt with me

Let me be the one you call baby

Let me be the tongue in your mouth all night

Let me be James Bond who can win you every fight

I,I,I don’t wanna be your number 2

Wanna be the only one who is touching you

I,I,I don’t wanna be your number 2

Wanna be the only one who is touching you

Let me be tomato when you eat tomato soup

Let me be the burger when you’re having fast food

Let me be the pepper when you eat some pepper cheese

Let me be the fly creeping up your sleeve

I,I,I don’t wanna be your number 2

Wanna be the only one who is touching you

I,I,I don’t wanna be your number 2

Wanna be the only one who is touching you

Oh oh oh ...

Oh oh oh ...

Number 2 ...

I don’t wanna be your number 2

Wanna be the only one who is touching you

I don’t wanna be your number 2

Wanna be the only one who is touching you

I,I,I don’t wanna be your number 2

Wanna be the only one who is touching you

I,I,I don’t wanna be your number 2

Wanna be the only one who is touching you