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Lyrics: Lisa Loeb. Single Me Out.

I'm stuck in my apartment on Eleventh Street
I push the pen around
Something made me think of you
I jump into a cab going downtown

Do you know what I really want?
I don't know what I really want
Do you know what?s going on?
What?s going on?

Single me out, you've got my number
(You've got my number)
If you wanna be my number one, single me out
There'll be no other
(There'll be no other)
If you wanna be my number one, single me out

In a coffee shop on Sullivan
I pretend to read a magazine
While I look over my shoulder to see
If you're there looking for me

Do you know what?s going on?
'Cause I know what?s going on
Yeah, I know what I really want
What I really want

Single me out, you've got my number
(You've got my number)
If you wanna be my number one single me out
There'll be no other
(There'll be no other)
If you wanna be my number one single me out

Tell me, can you hear me?
'Cause I'm thinking out loud
Tell me, would you pick me
Out of the crowd?

Yeah, I know what I really want
'Cause I know whats going on
Yeah, I know what I really want
What?s going on

Single me out, you've got my number
(You've got my number)
If you wanna be my number one, single me out
There'll be no other
(There'll be no other)
If you wanna be my number one, single me out

You've got my number
(You've got my number)
If you wanna be my number one, single me out
So many numbers
(So many numbers)
If you wanna be my number one, single me out