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

Do I look familiar in any kind of way?

I remember you dancin' on the floor

I remember you walkin' out the door

You had a red dress on and some high heel 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 doing way down here

You tore my heart apart the moment you left

Junior had a night he would never forget

I remember you dancin' on the floor

I remember you walkin' out the door

You had a red dress on and some high heel 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

Would I ever be the same?

I remember you dancin' on the floor

I remember you walkin' out the door

You had a red dress on and some high heel shoes

You don't remember me but I remember you

You don't remember me but I remember you

I remember you

I remember you

Walkin' out the door, yeah

Dancin' on the floor

You you you you