Its Friday nite, and i have nothing to do
im sitting here cant stop thinking bout you
should i call or should i let you
forget it all i'll miss my cartoons

It's 8 o clock are you gonna call
most likley not your probly at the mall
with all your friends i wish i was there
actually i dont because im still in my underwear

Chorus

I dont know why, you even kept my number
Gave it to you that nite when i hit your bumper
with my skate, all your friends were there
you said you'd call me sometime and that your name was Claire

At 12-o-clock i heard the phone ring
i was in shock i thought it was a dream
i picked it up and you were there
you said your commin over you've just done your hair

I rushed all over lookin for some clothes
i turned around and you were on the porch
you rang the bell and then you walked right in
you said you liked my boxers and you liked my tan