Story Behind The Song
Raising kids and dealing with sports, math problems and mini-managing daily life had me dialing 411 to just find the phone numbers to the local pizza places around town for a quick, hot meal. The 411 was imbedded in most everybody's lives. Casually dropping the phrase, "What's the 411 on that?" You could actually speak to a live person when you called. They would answer "What city?" and seemed to have the info immediately!
Song Description
for your four one one
Nothin's random 'bout love.
| Song Length |
2:24 |
Genre |
Pop - Easy Listening, Pop - Easy Listening |
| Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Duet Male/Female |
| Mood |
Cheerful, Joyful |
Subject |
Falling in Love, Happiness |
| Similar Artists |
Mandy Moore, Mya |
Language |
English |
| Era |
1990 - 1999 |
| |
Lyrics
Random Numbers
Five, four, three, two, one, none.
Five, four, three, two, one, none.
1. This is the age of numbers
Telephone stage encumbered.
Math holds the rhythm on our lives
Number of smiles are like the number of miles are like the number of lies, atomic size.
Everything is random numbers
Chaos and some awesome wonders
Countless energy is spent on love.
Refrain:
But for your four one one
Nothin's random ?bout love.
2. My heartbeat goes undetected.
Temp'rature's unaffected
They just go on and on and on.
Number of tears is like the number of years is like the number of loves that come undone.
Jersey numbers, birthday numbers
All the universal wonders
Counting every moment 'cause we can.
Refrain
Bingo numbers, gambling tumblers,
Combination locking numbers
Zip codes for your mail delivery
Sporty numbers, model numbers,
Bowling frames all full of thunder,
Count your lucky stars that you're with me.
Five, four, three, two, one, none.
Five, four, three, two one, none.
3. My heart has now discovered
There is another number
you seem to claim all as your own.
You have my number and that's it you remember. How's it you get to live in your own zone?
Here's to your four one one
(Don't rescue me from this zone)
Nothin's random 'bout love
(six, five, four, three, two, one, none.)
It's all your four one one
(This is your countdown you have won)
You have won
Laurie Kazmierczak © 1999