Wrong Girl
I did it once
Everybody does
Step inside
Take a good look around
I believed
I suppose that you meant it

You
You've got it wrong
You've got the wrong girl

Stuck in traffic
In a car full of furniture
Papers and letters are rotting
And the windows are down
We drive in silence
And your foot is down

But You
You've got
Oh don't you look now
But you've got the wrong girl
Ive heard my lips pressed
Against the receiver
Drawing stars
To fill the space between your words
Did you say something about
Another chance

You
You've got a wrong girl
And you
God don't you look now
And you
You've got the wrong girl