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