Tell me your number
Tell me your name
Tell me your shoe size, little darling,
You can tell me anything,
Just don't tell me, tell me, tell me
Youve got better things to do
Im talking bout long walks in the sunshine,
Im talking bout loving you
Tell me that Im
Out of my mind for trying
Tell me to save my two cents
For another dollar-girl to be denying
Just don't tell me, tell me, tell me
Youve got better things to do
Im talking bout nothing short of spectacular, honey,
Im talking bout loving you
From the very first moment
That I laid my eyes upon you, now,
The sunshine of life came rolling,
Rolling into view
Bet another dollar I can make my two cents sound more crazy
But I do believe Im falling in love
With every inch and every mannerism of you
Little flip of your hair
And the shape of your feet
And the way you're looking at me sideways
As were walking down the street
I think I like to love to hate to leave you
Need you, want to squeeze you all the time
Paint me pink with polka-dots, honey,
And take a look at my heart-shaped honeymoon eyes
Tell me your number
Tell me your name
Tell me your favorite color, little darling,
You can tell me anything
Just don't tell me, tell me, tell me,
Youve got better things to do
Im talking bout long walks in the sunshine,
Long walks in the moonshine
Take another step and you're all mine,
Im talking bout loving you
Loving you
Loving you