Speed Dial - Rose Hill Drive

You used to be number one

Then you were number two

You’ve never met three

But four said she knows you

Five is my mother

Six, seven, eight are my friends

But don’t worry girl, I’ll fit you in

Cos I have nine

Nine are the numbers on my speed dial

Eight I hate to love and love to hate

Seven just wants to procreate

Six is on the level and five is my mother

Four, I open the door, she won’t leave

Three and two are shoe-ins

But don’t worry girl, I’ll fit you in

Cos I have nine

Nine are the numbers on my speed dial