100 Numbers - Derek Ryan

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

Maybe I won’t feel alone

No, maybe I won’t feel alone