Keb' Mo' — I Remember You

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 kinda way? Well, I remember you Dancin' on the floor I remember you Walkin' 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 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 Will 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, oh, no But I remember you I remember you I remember you Walkin' out the door Dancin' on the floor Mmm hmm, mmm You, you, you, you