The Night I Lost My Head

One in a million Two is a crowd Three is company Fours not allowed I spent all night trying To remember your address Drawing lines around your body Making marks on the mucky floor Five little fingers Six digit fix My lucky seven There are eight steps to my hips I spent all night trying To remember your address Drawing lines around your body Making marks on the mucky floor Why did we have to meet On the night I lost my head? Why did we have to meet On the night I lost my head? One in a million Two is a crowd Three is company Fours not allowed I spent all night trying To remember your address Drawing lines around your body Making marks on the mucky floor Why did we have to meet On the night I lost my head? Why did we have to meet On the night I lost my head? You found me indiscreet On the night I lost my head You found me in the street On the night I lost my head