I met her at grafitis I put her on to my mixed cds and cassettes I didn't recognize her from school. But if I seen her I don't know how the hell I could forget. Should have seen the way she dressed We were to cool to dance But we'd paid our pass and our drinks got flat So we said what the hell I took her out on the dance floor And I got a lil bolder my hand touched her shoulder Then whataya know it sorta fell As the band played Six Pence None The Richer Bout the time I got up the nerve to kiss her I knew deep down you wouldn't be the love of my life Buti felt damn proud to call you the love of my Friday night. Exchanging feelings and phone numbers we'd never call again But that's all right. My memory's kind to the love of tonight We went to different schools But eitherway my friends would ask me bout you Id say I dipped she dipped we dipped on each other Just to find a lover we could call true Sorry for the bad news but they already knew Knew deep down you would never be the love of my life But I felt damn proud to call you the love of my Friday night Exchanging feelings and phone numbers we'd never call again. That's alright history's kind to the love of my tonight I heard that you married a truck driver back I'm Santa Fe Or was it Sedona? Eitherway I bet he don't even know my name. Then I write a dm that I have to delete best to not repeat. Maybe your the one that got away. Least your not the one I had to save My worst heartbreak or my favorite mistake That's okay history's kind to love of my tonight. I knew deep down you wouldn't be the love of my life. But I felt damn proud to call you the love of my Friday night Exchanging feelings we'd never call again but that's alright. History's kind to the love of my to the love of my tonight.