I Remember You

Yeah, yeah, yeah My name is Junior From Memphis, Tennessee My daddy was a hustler And a stranger to me I don't always know Just what to say (now listen) Do I look familiar In any kind of way? Well, I remember you Dancing on the floor I remember you Walking out the door You had a red dress on And some high heeled shoes You don't remember me But I remember you You had a Margarita I had a beer I wondered what a woman Like you was doin' way down here You tore my heart apart The moment you left And Junior had a night He would never forget And I remember you Dancing on the floor I remember you Walking out the door You had a red dress on And some high-heeled shoes You don't remember me But I remember you Well, maybe I was just a number A face without a name Now and then I wonder Will I ever be the same? I remember you Dancing on the floor I remember you Walking out the door You had a red dress on And some high-heeled shoes You don't remember me But I remember you You don't remember me, oh, no But I remember you I remember you I remember you Walkin' out the door, yeah Dancin' on the floor You, you, you...