2-6-5-8- - Kim Wilde

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

Two-six-five-eight-zero

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 it's just another pay day

Two-six-five-eight-zero

Two-six-five-eight-zero

Two-six-five-eight-zero

Oh dial it if you want to know me

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

Two-six-five-eight-zero

Two-six-five-eight-zero

Two-six-five-eight-zero

Oh dial it if you want to know me

She doesn't have to make her money that way

She's such a pretty young girl

I guess they love it cause 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 cause

He's calling for his mother

Two-six-five-eight-zero

Two-six-five-eight-zero

Two-six-five-eight-zero

Oh dial it if you want to know me

Two-six-five-eight-zero

Two-six-five-eight-zero

Two-six-five-eight-zero

Oh dial it if you want to know me

Two-six-five-eight-zero

Two-six-five-eight-zero

Two-six-five-eight-zero

Two-six-five-eight-zero

Two-six-five-eight-zero

Two-six-five-eight-zero

Two-six-five-eight-zero

Oh dial it if you want to know me