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.