I go by car
I run by train
I went to Chicago
And back again
Too many women
All them lost
Too many substances
I done forgot.

But I know your face
I know that shape
They called you sweetie
Or some other name
But I knew you then
When you was real young
I had you right on
The tip of my tongue.

Tip of my tongue
Tip of my tongue
I had you right on
The tip of my tongue
You’re a little firecracker
And a whole lot of fun
Young and dumb
And I had you right on
The tip of my tongue.

I caught your eye
Up here on stage
You look different now
Than you did in those days
You can change your game
Or relocate
But I know your ways
I can’t remember your name
Don’t know what
You’ve become
But I like what I’m seeing
Now, come on, gimme some
Right here on ….

Are you kiddin’?
You hit it and quit it
No love lost
But what a gorgeous doll
Wanna do down?
Memory lane
Now, tell me once more
What was your name?