When I get back from Raleigh will you still be the same
Would you remember my number, would you remember my name
Would you remember me a single thing
Or wake up like it was some kinda dream you had
And I was not in it

And I know your heart is hurtin', and I know your back is too
And I know you're almost certain that I'm no good for you
But just give me a shot, honey give me a chance
I'll make you laugh, I'll make you dance

Thank God the jukebox had George Jones
You wouldn't have known all the words, it would've left you there all alone
'Cause you look like some trouble wearin' red
And I ain't the kinda man that needs that runnin' through his head

And I know your heart is hurtin', and I know your back is too
And I know you're almost certain that I'm no good for you
But just give me a shot, honey give me a chance
I'll make you laugh, I'll make you dance