Hey Eugene, do you remember me?
I'm that chick you danced with two times through the Rufus album Friday night
at that party
On Avenue A: where your skinhead friend passed out for several hours on the bathroom floor
and you told me
You weren't that drunk,
and that I was your favorite Salsa dancer you had ever come across
in New York city
Eugene
Eugene
Eugene
I said hello Eugene
Are you there, Eugene?
Hey Eugene
then we kissed
once we lobbed your friend into the elevator and went to write my number on a soggy paper towel
And the car went down
And when we had finished making out we noticed that your skinhead friend was gone.
Long gone
And you looked into my bloodshot eyes and said "Is it too soon if I call you Sunday?"
Eugene
Eugene
Eugene
I said hello, Eugene
Are you there, Eugene?
I said hello, Eugene
Eugene
Eugene (oh yeah)
I said hello, Eugene
Are you there, Eugene (Tell me are you there)
I said hello, Eugene
Eugene
Eugene (Tell me oh)
I said hello, Eugene
Does any of this ring a bell Eugene?
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