Randy Montana - Burn These Matches Lyrics
Call me sometime, 595-1768That's all she wrote, right below what looks like KateWhat was I thinkin' even talking to her?Like a hole in the head, that's the last thing that I needI better burn these matches in my pocketBefore they burn the hell out of meChorus:Yeah and I know how this story goesGot a buddy who's been down that roadInstead of firing 'em up and throwing 'em outHe let that matchbook hang aroundSure enough, one closing timeThat stranger wasn't hard to findHe dialed her up and the rest is historyI better burn these matches in my pocketBefore they burn the hell out of meI should've left 'em right thereNext to that beer I bought for herShould've said I was spoken forBefore we got out on that floor and danced theWay we wereWhat was I thinkin' even leading her on?I got everything a man could want or needBetter burn these matches in my pocketBefore they burn the hell out of meRepeat ChorusAnything a man could want, I got itI better burn these matches in my pocketBefore they burn the hell out of meCall me sometime, 595-1768
