#1 Fan — текст песни

Well, aye, aye, aye

You’re just my type

Buy anything you like

To keep you by my side

And I know

I didn’t mean to let you down

And then I put my head down

Probably heard the rest 'cause it was too loud

What the hell am I to do now?

'Cause I miss the memories

You were always good to me

And your loving’s oh, so sweet

You’re everything I need

Well, aye, aye, aye

You’re just my type

Buy anything you like

To keep you by my side

And I

Just want a chance to try loving you

Tell me the ways that I can

Say those things that I never do

I’ll be your number one fan

Your number one fan

There’s so much for me to say

But then you went away

And now you’re questioning my faith

Oh, save me, God, If that’s your name, ay

Number one fan

'Cause I miss the memories

You were always good to me

And your loving’s oh, so sweet

You’re everything I need

Well, aye, aye, aye

You’re just my type (My type, my type)

Buy anything you like (Anything you like, like)

To keep you by my side

Just want a chance to try loving you

Tell me the ways that I can

Say those things that I never do

I’ll be your number one fan

Your number one fan

I’ll be your number one fan

I’ll be your number one fan

I’ll be your number one fan

Baby, I’ll be your number one fan