Go away, but leave your number Maybe I'll call you up. But I really don't know Why I need these digits at all. And I don't even remember What your name is there. And now telephone numbers Are like ciphers to me. Go away! Leave your number and go. We met purely by chance. I don't even remember where. The odds of a second meeting are Precisely zero. And now you don't want to go. You say you can't go. Go away! I don't love you. Go away! Leave your number and go. etc. ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba (whoop!)
Precisely zero. I love it.