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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 hangin' up on the bar rack Girl tell me what's your drink I was tryin' to think real fast Tryin' 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 A napkin for the number A number for the call girl I don't wanna wonder What I'd be missing on If you kept walkin' on So how 'bout a chance girl How 'bout a dance girl Got my lips sayin' things I don't understand girl And you looked down at the napkin And you gave me your phone and started laughin' 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 Letras de cancionesMaybe somethin' else Yeah I [?] And then the speakers started blarin' that song You grabbed my hand and said "Boy, now it's on" And I was thinkin' "Thank God" That I had that stupid-ass pickup line Here's a pen for the napkin A napkin for the number A number for the call girl I don't wanna wonder What I'd be missing on If you kept walkin' on So how 'bout a chance girl How 'bout a dance girl Got my lips sayin' things I don't understand girl You said one dance is all that's happenin' I spun you around, we started laughin', yeah I was tryin' to think real fast Tryin' 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 A napkin for the number A number for the call girl I don't wanna wonder What I'd be missing on If you kept walkin' on So how 'bout a chance girl How 'bout a dance girl Got my lips sayin' things I don't understand girl You looked down at the napkin And now we're lookin' back and still laughin' From Letras Mania