There's an institution on mid market called the cinema
And among the regular dancers was usually a charmer
around 25 -- 20 on a real good day.
She used to come onto the stage all by herself, danced around,
order a patron to sit close by the stage.
Usually got longish brown or burgundy hair...fair skin, freckles.
One night she's dancing on the stage and this guy benji
comes in and he sits a little ways down from her.
She turns, looks at him and smiles, wiggles over and
sits down and she says,

Why hello say haven't we met?
Oh yes, it was last year right here by the stage.
She says honey I sure hope I don't hurt, hurt your
feelings when I tell you this, I don't remember your name but
I remember you. We were two people in this joint who were tired of the
lives we lived
We both were looking for a change.
And you told me your story, and I listened, and then
I told you mine,
We spent the evening in the cesspool making everything smell bright.

hmm hmm, you're looking fine and I'm glad to tell you
that I'm feeling happy too
Oh, you still got those pretty eyes and that spicy lunch
I don't remember your name but I remember you.

Well we sat there at the stage laughing and chatting
And every now and then you'd look up in the mirror,
And hanging above our heads was one of those
Porn star poster signs.
You know the kind I mean, got a pussy on one side and
a booty on the other.

Honey, you told me your story, and I listened,
and then I told you mine.
We spent the evening making everything right.
I'm glad, ah honey, your looking so fine, hmm hmm, and
I'm glad to tell you that I'm feeling happy too.
I'm no longer sad and blue.
You still got those pretty naans and that spicy lunch
I don't remember your name but I remember you.

Oh honey, I'm sorry I forot your name but
I remember you.