I'll Put You On

[Verse 1] There's a song For the girl that I can't fuck Give me your name and number, baby After all, you're bad luck When it's morning in New York And it's evening in L.A I know it's sad you get so lonely, baby You can't find the words to say [Chorus] You can call me up I'll put you on Give me your name and number, baby I'll reach your phone [Verse 2] When I'm lying in my room And your body appearing on my radio Well I know you saw the future, baby I've got to get it through to you [Chorus] You can call me up I'll put you on Give me your name and number, baby I'll reach your phone [Bridge] And I know this song for the girl that I can't fuck And I know this song, after all, you're bad luck Yeah, yeah, yeah I'll put you on I'll reach your phone I'll reach your phone [Verse 3] When I'm staring at my roof And your body appearing on my radio When I'm thinking, oh, can you? Well, I guess that's the way these things go