Fixed on a wall with a piece of gum
Tattooed to a breast like a vest of cum
Kicks on the nights where the dark wind blows
Superstition rules when that's all
You know, my number
Takes a lot of goodbye, baby
And she likes to roll with the thunder
Talks a lotta "join me, darlin'"
Oh oh oh
Checks for a pulse when she's turning' blue
Those are the things that I used to do
Gets the phone ready for 911
Just a daily death wish in the name of fun
You know, my number
Takes a lot of goodbye, baby
And she likes to roll with the thunder
Talks a lotta "join me, darlin'"
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Well, life ain't easy, and believe me - I know
People gettin' murdered for religion and dough
But once you stop lookin' for a godly sign
The bad lady comes for you every time
When we stopped caring it was time to die
She checked out, and I was left alive
When the dark wind blows, she'll call my name
I've learned to love, live, and die just the same
You know, my number
Takes a lot of goodbye, baby
And she likes to roll with the thunder
Talks a lotta "join me, darlin"
Oh oh oh
My number
Takes a lot of goodbye, baby
And she likes to roll with the thunder
Talks a lotta "join me, darlin"
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
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My Number was written by Alex Ebert.
My Number was produced by Ima Robot.