Written by Vicky McGehee, Trent Tomlinson, Bobby
Pinson
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
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