Napkin - Clay Walker Lyrics
Napkin
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
Napkin for the number
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
Then you looked down at the napkin
And handed 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
Maybe somethin' else
Yeah I might never would have thought
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
Napkin for the number
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
You 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
Napkin for the number
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
You 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'