Sayin’ hello,
holdin’ your hand
Thinkin’ I’ll ask
when can I have

More of, more of, more of, more of
More of, more of, more of, more of you

Wonderin’ what
this life’s all about
But I can’t see myself
livin’ without

More of, more of, more of, more of
More of, more of, more of, more of you

I get your number… what will you say?
I get your number…with no kind of game
I get your number…I don’t wanna wait
I get your number… and call you today

Out on the road,
hungry and tired
No place to stop,
nowhere to hide

A booth in the corner,
a place for the night
I stood up to leave
unsatisfied

I cannot forget her,
I promised I’d try
I looked to the glass
between me and the night
I asked what it is
my reflection replied…

More of, more of, more of, more of
More of, more of, more of, more of you

I get your number… what will you say?
I get your number…with no kind of game
I get your number…I don’t wanna wait
I get your number…and call you today