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, maybe i won't feel alone, no, maybe i won't feel alone