Napkin

(album: Long Live The Cowboy - 2019)

I said I got a chair with your name on it right there
By the way girl, what's your name?
There's an empty glass hanging up on the bar rack
Girl tell me what's your drink

I was trying to think real fast
Trying to get your attention before you walked right past
It might have been a little old school
But I said the first thing on my mind

Here's a pen for the napkin
Napkin for the number
Number for the call girl
I don't wanna wonder
What I'd be missing on
If you kept walking on

So how 'bout a chance girl
How 'bout a dance girl
Got my lips saying things I don't understand girl
Then you looked down at the napkin
And handed me your phone and started laughing

I put my number in
Then you said you gotta roll with your friends
But maybe we could do us a shot
Tell me 'bout yourself
Maybe something else
Yeah I might never would have thought

And then the speakers started blaring that song
You grabbed my hand and said "boy, now it's on"
And I was thinking "Thank God"
That I had that stupid-ass pickup line

Here's a pen for the napkin
Napkin for the number
Number for the call girl
I don't wanna wonder
What I'd be missing on
If you kept walking on
So how 'bout a chance girl
How 'bout a dance girl
You got my lips saying things I don't understand girl
You said one dance is all that's happening
I spun you around, we started laughing, yeah

I was trying to think real fast
Trying to get your attention before you walked right past
It might have been a little old school
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh

Here's a pen for the napkin
Napkin for the number
Number for the call girl
I don't wanna wonder
What I'd be missing on
If you kept walking on
So how 'bout a chance girl
How 'bout a dance girl
You got my lips saying things I don't understand girl
You looked down at the napkin
And now we're looking back and still laughing