Текст Derek Ryan – 100 Numbers

I live right on a market street
The people are like family
They set up seven days a week
They’re always there for me

I’ve got a 100 numbers in my phone
And ready girls I could take home
Oh I still feel alone
Oh yes I still feel alone

The fish and chip guy reads my mind
He gives me free beer on the side
He said drink it up it will make you smile
Son tell me all about you’re life

I said I’ve got a 100 numbers in my phone
Pretty girls I could take home
But oh yes I still feel alone
Oh yes I still feel alone

The precher says I’ll put you right
If you say a prayer both day and night
It will ballance out you’re worried mind
And you won’t feel alone tonight

As I searched to fill my empty space
I realise it’s not a race
Just gonna take it day by day
And it just all might come my way

When I have 100 numbers in my phone
Oh lovely girl to come my home
And maybe I won’t feel alone
No, maybe I won’t feel alone

When I have 100 numbers in my phone
A house 2 kids and a garden gnome