Lyrics Call Me Maybe - Scott Bradlee & Postmodern Jukebox
I
threw
a
wish
in
the
well,
Don't
ask
me,
I'll
never
tell
I
looked
to
you
as
it
fell,
And
now
you're
in
my
way
I'd
trade
my
soul
for
a
wish,
Pennies
and
dimes
for
a
kiss
I
wasn't
looking
for
this,
But
now
you're
in
my
way
Your
stare
was
holdin',
Ripped
jeans,
skin
was
showin'
Hot
night,
wind
was
blowin'
Where
do
you
think
you're
going,
baby?
Hey,
I
just
met
you,
And
this
is
crazy,
But
here's
my
number,
So
call
me,
maybe!
It's
hard
to
look
right
At
you
baby,
But
here's
my
number,
So
call
me,
maybe!
You
took
your
time
with
the
call,
I
took
no
time
with
the
fall
You
gave
me
nothing
at
all,
But
still,
you're
in
my
way
I
beg,
and
borrow
and
steal
Have
foresight
and
it's
real
I
didn't
know
I
would
feel
it,
But
it's
in
my
way
Your
stare
was
holdin',
Ripped
jeans,
skin
was
showin'
Hot
night,
wind
was
blowin'
Where
you
think
you're
going,
baby?
Hey,
I
just
met
you,
And
this
is
crazy,
But
here's
my
number,
So
call
me,
maybe!
And
all
the
other
boys,
Try
to
chase
me,
But
here's
my
number,
So
call
me,
maybe!
Before
you
came
into
my
life
I
missed
you
so
bad
I
missed
you
so
bad
I
missed
you
so,
so
bad
Before
you
came
into
my
life
I
missed
you
so
bad
And
you
should
know
that
I
missed
you
so,
so
bad
Hey,
I
just
met
you,
And
this
is
crazy,
But
here's
my
number,
So
call
me,
maybe!
It's
hard
to
look
right
At
you
baby,
But
here's
my
number,
So
call
me,
maybe!
Hey,
I
just
met
you,
And
this
is
crazy,
But
here's
my
number,
So
call
me,
maybe!
And
all
the
other
boys,
Try
to
chase
me,
But
here's
my
number,
So
call
me,
maybe!
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