Here I go again
Trying to pretend I won't pick up
Yeah, I wanna let it ring
But you know me
I'll be over soon enough
Yeah, cause this always adds up
To one more Friday night
2 a.m., a three-mile drive
Till these four wheels hit your street
And I spend five minutes
Trying to leave your house
But I never do
I climb those six steps straight to you
When you hit those seven digits
With that thumb I'm under
Yeah, you got my number
Yeah, you got my number
Girl, you got my number
I wanna tell you no
But then again I don't
I got it bad
No, girl, it ain't my style
To be the guy you dial
When you ain't got no plans
But like clockwork here I am
For one more Friday night
2 a.m., a three-mile drive
Till these four wheels hit your street
And I spend five minutes
Trying to leave your house
But I never do
I climb those six steps straight to you
When you hit those seven digits
With that thumb I'm under
Yeah, you got my number
Girl, you got my number
Here I go again
Here I go again
You know you can count on it
Here I go again
You know you can count on it
One more Friday night
2 a.m., a three-mile drive
Till these four wheels hit your street
And I spend five minutes
Trying to leave your house



But I never do
I climb those six steps straight to you
You hit those seven digits
With that thumb I'm under
Yeah, you got my number
You got my number
You got my number
Girl, you got my number
Here I go again
Trying to pretend I won't pick up