Lipstick impressions on my white collar shirt Number on a matchbook so i'll get a hold of her Ohh that's all the proof i need I can smell her perfume on my passenger seat A strand of long blonde hair That don't belong to me Ohhh it's not a dream Chorus I can't believe It's really happening My eyes can see yeah It's not an illusion I didn't imagine this I've got the evidence Let me tell ya now My machine is blinkin' From a message she left Her voice sounds so sweet I can't erase it yet Ohh i probably never will I bought a picture for 5 dollars That she talked me into I was head over heels Cramped up in a booth Ohh i got it on film Chorus Ya i got the evidence Chorus I've got the evidence Yeah i've the evidence I've got the evidence