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[Singing] I can't see you, you.
I, I, I, I can't see you.
Oh.
I'm looking for my number one fan I know he's somewhere in the stands
Let me see you waving your hands I can't see you
Wave a little more if you can, Where's my number one?. . .
I'm looking for my number one fan I know he's somewhere in the stands
And we'll be doing more than shaking hands I can't see you
Wave a little more if you can
I've seen every picture you've sent, I've read every letter you wrote
And every time they play my song, You're singing it (note by note)
I wonder what you'd do to me If you were to see me in the streets
Well darling I would like to see Be at my show waiting for me...
I'm looking for my number one fan I know he's somewhere in the stands
Let me see you waving your hands I can't see you
Wave a little more if you can, Where's my number one?
I'm looking for my number one fan I know he's somewhere in the stands
And we'll be doing more than shaking hands I can't see you
Wave a little more if you can
I hear you every time you scream I put it on you in your dreams
I'm hanging on your bedroom wall I see you when you ain't wearing nothing at
all And sometimes you look at me
When you be feeling all freaky And you be somewhere baby,
Somewhere where I can't see.
Oh!
I'm looking for my number one fan I know he's somewhere in the stands
Let me see you waving your hands... [Fades Out]