Your Number That I Have by Tim Meredith Lyrics

Friday night
And I’m at the club
(Not weird to be there on your own)

I see you there
The most beautiful thing
That there ever was
(Sorry for calling you a thing)

I asked
"Do you wanna come home with me?"
You said you don't play that way
But I should wait and see

You said, "my name's Sam" (nice name)
And you slid your number 'cross the bar

I put it in my jeans pocket
And I got in my car
I went home and washed those jeans
And now your number's gone
Just some mushy paper with a blue stain on it
But don’t worry I kept your number where my heart is

Next 'evenin I'm gеttin’ ready put on cologne (fresh)
Movе over to the couch and pick up the phone (comfy)

I look deep into my soul where our love lingers (it’s there)
Feel the numbers flowing right into my fingers I dial

(He’s dialing)
Umm, six (that seems right) … maybe a seven
Four seven five (yeah that’s, err)
No, wait, maybe that's four sevens then a five (sure)
Three six nine

Phones ringin’
And I feel you on the other side (knock knock)

I know you can tell it's me
You can tell that it's love on the line (pick up)

Is Sam there (Ooh)
Can you check are you sure (Yeah yeah yeah)
Are you certain that no one named Sam
Has ever lived there before (nu-oh)
If what you say is true
Then my love is through (whoa)
I'm so sorry to have bothered you (sorry)

I can’t believe
That you played me like that, Sam (what’s that about?)
I thought that what we had was special
Now I know its a sham (lies)

Will I ever love another
Can I trust again (probably not)

If someone can hurt me with
Just water and a pen

And if you say maybe
I should be
More careful (no one asked you)

I say may maybe you should
Uou should shut your stupid
Stupid head face mouth (take that)
Shove it (shove it)
Shove it right up
I'm out
(Wait he's gone now)
(Sh⁠—)
(I’m also out, goodbye)